Blissed

In bliss, what is missed?
What is got, forgotten?
Obviously, I can't see
Everyone is laughing
And sayin': Come on outside, and play

Beauty is what it is
And of the eyes it seems
Fear of what I would do
If I was your brother
And take your blues
Go away
Do what you will
Say what you want to say
And I'll obey yeah

In bliss, what is missed?
What is got, forgotten?
Honestly, I can't see
But everyone is laughing
And sayin': Come on outside, and play
Do what you will
Say what you want to say
And I'll obey yeah