My mind is filled with so much
And there are still visions in my head
It's insanity;
Yet everything is clear to me;
Great ideas come to me in dozens
I am getting a lot of thinking done;
And yet
That mystery girl
Haunts and taunts me;
But I don't mind
Because I will see her
In the waking world;
I am but a leaf
In these rapids of knowledge;

The alarm clock rings
And in the rush of things
(And to my regret)
It's all gone.