Im in the middle of where I want to be Not the turmoil of an open sea Or the stillness of an old dead tree Just the middle of where I want to be I suppose some would call it balanced And some could call it stuck While some might say I just don’t see But I think I’m in luck Cause I’m in the middle of where I want to be How did I get in this position How did I find my way to here Well it’s just my supposition I hope that you can see I’m in the middle of where I want to be Now I know that it’s not guaranteed That I can stay in place I’ll try to sit and meditate And be in the middle of where I want to be Happy in the middle of where I want to be
