Mundane

Mundane, Mundane so stupidly Mundane. Always filled with boring pain, and trying to find ways to complain. Everything I do is in vain, because there is so victory to gain, there is no villain to restrain. Mundane, Mundane so Averagely Mundane. Bus cards and a life so plain, let me escape from these mortal chains. I want to take a trip on a plane, or see how they built a crane, maybe even see Superman stop a train. Mundane, Mundane so Oddly Mundane. Lipstick like a stain, kiss a lover in the rain Have feelings so strong, I can’t contain, with butterflies fluttering, I ignore my brain, one day I wish I could walk down that white lane. Mundane, Mundane so Beautifully Mundane. I love my time being mundane, I don't need to explain, why I now love being mundane. Because one day in your domain the reason will flood you brain, and you will try to retain... Why you hated...being mundane.