They say I can't change who I am
Want to forget everything
But they are pleading me to stay
No way, don't boss me
New day, Bob Ross me
There's nothing wrong with having a tree as a friend
And if I only had my way, I would just piss the day away
I don't need to explain
I guess I'm a little weird
I like to talk to trees and animals
That's okay though
I have more fun than most people
Wash the brush
It just beats the devil out of it
Let's build a happy little cloud
And some happy little trees
No way