Alex In Paradise

There's someone I know who knows it all.

Even though he knows nothing at all.

In gods all nativity there is always more to see,

In this world....

There's no tomorrow in his mind

There's nothing else for him to find

No experience of the blues

No consciousness of win or loose

In his world...

There's no better representative

There's no better way to be and live

In paradise....

He's the ruler of the when and how.

He's the master of eternal now

There's no morality to break his creativity

In his world...

He can build a castle made of sand

He can touch heaven with his hand

All I can do is hope and pray

For happiness to always stay in his world.

You can call it triviality

Which borderlines to banality

But all I see is universe

And the glory in a birth

To this world