False choices lead to a little revved up revocation
As humanity processes the eventual need for relocation
Choices given voices to the feelings dwelling inside
A demonstration of remonstration we can’t easily hide
Why do some choose to dwell in a place that’s sheer hell
When they might choose to live in heaven just as well?
Relocation blues in all of its hues don’t answer the query
Sometimes you seem so deaf, I wonder if you even hear me
You say you’ve made a lot of mistakes along making your way
Skipping right past the clarity of the bright new, new day
You seem to say that you don’t want to change direction
Well, if you don’t how do we make anything closer to connection?
So step on your stepping on, making your way across the clouds
You got it going on, dear, so get it going and do it being proud