My Myopia

I don't need to look around I'll keep my focus on the ground Hoping no one catches me With sketches no one else can see I don't need to have a look Beyond the pages of this book I want to be left alone With the thoughts that are my own My myopia Is my utopia And I'm hopin' ya Feel it too When you narrow your point of view You see only what you want to My myopia Is my utopia And I'm hopin' ya Understand That I'm doing the best I can To see only what I want to But deep inside All I ever wanted to do was run and hide And, yes, I know I can do better That's the only way I'll ever get her And considering I haven't met her yet He's a peeping Tom! I heard about this bird down under He's terrified by the sound of thunder He does something that I understand He-he takes his head and buries it in the sand Trying to avoid a confrontation I would rather be in hibernation I retreat to my imagination And my reliance on-, on science fiction To land a pretty girl? Oh well, I wish But I float just like a jellyfish Humble pie is my favorite dish I live in fear of- of- of contradictions My myopia Is my utopia And I'm hopin' ya feelin' it See how I'm dealin' with it And I'm Hopin' you're feelin' it too... Oh