That "Why Me!" Thought...

That "why me" thought that wants to take up permanent residence in your spirit...

Let it go
Show it the door
Just say no
Tell it, it's gotta go
Tel it there's no place for it in your show
Show it the door
Let it go

Let it go
Let it go

That "poor me" thought that wants to feed off your doubts and insecurities, and get fat...

Say to it, scat
Take it to the mat
Say I am done with "poor me" thoughts like that
Let it go
Show it the door

Let it go
Let it go

That "I'm such a loser" thought that says it's your ally...

Cut ties
Make it the bad guy and tell it to fly
Fill it with helium and send it high
Say I am not falling for your lies
Take it to the mat
Say I am done with that
Let it go
Show it the door

Let it go
Let it go

That "I can't" thought that squashes all your "I cans"...

Issue a ban
It's not your friend, it's not your fan
Don't let it raise its ugly head and spoil all your plans
Plug your ears and say "I am not listening to you, la la la la la," as loud as you can
Take it to the mat
Say I am done with that
Let it go
Show it the door

Let it go
Let it go

That "I am so unlucky" thought that shows up when bad things happen to you, or good things happen to other people, as a faithful afterthought...

Cut its work short
Send it to the dirt heap to rot
Say to it, your presence is a blot
Tell it you are not going to let it stay, and do the fox trot
Take it to the mat
Say I am done with that
Let it go
Show it the door

Let it go
Let it go

That's "it's too late for me" thought that goes round and round and round...

And drowns every hopeful and happy sound
Tell it to buzz off, you don't want it around
Stomp your feet and say,  no, you can't keep me down
I'm gonna dance to a different sound
I 'm gonna keep going and covering ground

I'm gonna keep aiming for a touchdown

It's never too late

La la la la la

Tell it
Tell it

Let it go
Let it go

Show all those thoughts the door
All of them gotta go

All of them gotta go

Gotta go
So you can get on with the show

The show you were born to put on!

The show that has no place for "why me", "poor me", "I'm so unlucky", "I can't" "it's too late" , "why me", "poor me", "I'm so unlucky", "I can't" "it's too late"

The curtain is rising

They gotta go!

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Thanks for reading. Suggested next reading: My singable, "You cant read the label from inside the jar"