lost in daydreams

my mind's a plane that takes off slow drifting where I don't even know while teachers talk and clocks just tick I'm floating past the classroom thick I see colors no one else can see places where I just want to be a secret world inside my head where nothing's boring, nothing's dead sometimes it feels like I'm awake but really, I'm on a daydream break and in that space, I am free to roam in a little world I call my own