I wake up
With existential glee
When nothing makes no sense
It makes me so happy
My essence
Succeeds my being
And I am free
To make my own meaning
I met this band
They were so outrageous
I found their joy
To be so contagious
I found their touch
Just like Midas
So now it's my turn
To spread this virus
Now I see the world
In all its beauty
And I am lost
In the symmetry
Where you and I
Come back together
Where pain it fades
And leaves only pleasure
Now meaning's back
I'm ill at ease
Coz with it comes
Responsibilities
So now it's late
And I go to bed
My head is filled
With existential dread