Papa K

I go visit Papa K
Everytime I'm feelin bad
He's got a special knack
For takin way the sad

I've told him bout my struggles
With drinkin alcohol
He takes my mind away
Leaves me starin at the wall

Float among the breeze
No care to be seen
No regretting thoughts
Of what could have been

Sleepin in the clouds
Numb to hesitance
Forgotten fears of the past
Unconcious to the present