The Mystery

Voicemail:

“Hey Tyler, just wanted to see how the arthritis and the irritable bowel syndrome was doing now that you’re twenty-three years old. Can you believe you made it this long in this god-forsaken planet that you didn’t wanna be in in the first place? Happy birthday buddy it’s so good that you’re still alive. Alright, see ya!”

So I sing oh I’m fully alive

I’m out in the open thought just passing by

So I sing oh, what a beautiful life

Poetic motion, the lows and the hights

The lows and the highs