I’m glad you’re here 🏄

Now on Spotify and iTunes https://open.spotify.com/album/6qzDUwrxCxmia5SVEHUTDD?si=UXimQs90Qyao6BZaMI960g By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe © 2026 Mark Damon Bitkower. Lyrics & written content are original and owned by the author. All rights reserved. No reproduction, redistribution, or use without prior written permission. 🐰🌙𝕵𝖆𝖈𝖐𝕽𝖆𝖇𝖇𝖎𝖙 𝕾𝖑𝖎𝖒𝖘🌙🐰 [Verse 1] Because I got lyrics in my head and I sure ain’t got time for bed, I want the whole world to hear what my thoughts said. All the books that I have read, I’m gonna sing about before I’m dead, All the talks that could be like TED—yeah, I’m overfed With wonder, thunder, lightning in a sentence, I’m clocking in for spiritual attendance. Coffee like a choir, pen like a sled— If my mind’s a river, I’m the guy who won’t dredge. [Pre-Chorus] I’m an INFJ on a midnight mission, Low latent inhibition—high-voltage intuition, If you hear me laughing at the sky, that’s just tradition: I’m turning every tiny thought into a bright audition. [Chorus] There’ll be enough time to sleep when I’m dead, So I’ll sing it now, get it out of my head. Universe beside me, like “go ahead,” I’m on that divine ride, wave ride, thread-by-thread. Mrs. Kitty Pants keeping watch at my side, I confide, I confide—’cause it’s a crazy ride. Hold your head up high, let your love decide: When you rewind, you’ll find it’s kindness—worldwide. [Verse 2] I got clean clothes, clean soul—yeah, I’m Tide-certified, Fresh shirt, big heart, with a cosmic undertide. Chewing on the ride hide—dreams in my jaw, Gnawing through the doubts like a puppy through the law. I’ll make a rhyme outta heartbreak, make a hook outta fear, Turn “I don’t know” into “I’m glad you’re here.” I’ll take your shattered pieces, set ’em side-by-side, And show you how the cracks let the starlight slide. [Pre-Chorus] I’m not preaching, I’m reaching—like “come take a seat,” Put your pain on the table, we’ll give it a beat. If your chest feels tight, if your world feels small, I’ll build you a chorus you can lean on when you fall. [Chorus] There’ll be enough time to sleep when I’m dead, So I’ll sing it now, get it out of my head. Universe beside me, like “go ahead,” I’m on that divine ride, wave ride, thread-by-thread. Mrs. Kitty Pants keeping watch at my side, I confide, I confide—’cause it’s a crazy ride. Hold your head up high, let your love decide: When you rewind, you’ll find it’s kindness—worldwide. [Verse 3] I’m writing like a lighthouse with a loose screw glow, If I don’t let it out, then where would it go? Twenty-four-ish hours, give or take a sigh, I’m feeding all the ghosts ’til they learn to fly. Every “should’ve,” “could’ve,” “what if,” “why,” I fold into a paper boat and push it through the sky. I’m not trying to be right—I’m trying to be real, Trying to turn a spinning wheel into a healed deal. [Bridge] So if you catch me up at 4 a.m., making meaning out of static, It ain’t a breakdown, it’s a build—call it holy, call it manic (but playful), Call it: “I saw a door where you saw a wall,” Call it: “I heard your silence and I wrote it a shawl.” And if your feelings feel hidden—locked inside— I’ll help you name them softly, let them step outside. No shame, no blame—just you, aligned: In the end, it’s all about being kind. [Final Chorus] There’ll be enough time to sleep when I’m dead, So I’ll sing it now, get it out of my head. Universe beside me, like “go ahead,” I’m on that divine ride, wave ride, thread-by-thread. Mrs. Kitty Pants keeping watch at my side, I confide, I confide—’cause it’s a crazy ride. Hold your head up high, let your love decide: When you rewind, you’ll find it’s kindness—worldwide. [Outro] Yeah, I’ll abide—by the light inside. I’ll abide—by the love I can provide. If I’m tired, fine—still, I’m along for the ride… There’ll be enough time to sleep when I’m dead.