Seven a.m.
The garbage truck beaps as it backs up And I start my day thinking about what I ve thrown away Could I push rewind? The credits traverse
signifying the end But I missed the best part Could we please go back to start? Forgive my indecision Then again
you re always first when no one s on your side But then again
a day will come when I want off that ride Eleven a.m.
By now you would think that I would be up But my bedsheets shade the heat of choices I ve made And what did I find? I never thought I could want someone so much Cause now you re not here and I m knee deep in that old fear Forgive my indecision I am only a man Then again
you re always first when no one s on your side But then again
a day will come when I want off that ride Twelve p.m.
and my dusty telephone rings Heavy head up from my pillow
who could it be? I hope it s you |
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