This is torture At it's finest state My blankets are warm And there's too much on my plate I feel happy I feel dull The fireplace is glowing My winegla** is always full Fix your hair I think I will sleep under the stars tonight I've got everything I need Right here Take a walk take a trip take a stand With me the air's much better When you can breathe The sky's more blue when you can see I feel happy I feel content lying on a rock Sleeping in a tent One thing I regret is not bringing me TV set Not to watch or admire But to throw in my dying fire I think this spot will do This is omnipresence in its priest form I've got everything I need right here This is omnipresence in its priest form I've got everything I need right here I thought I had it all