All the Things I Am

It's 6:30 A.M.
The sun is poking up
Breathing out another long day
With a slow and steady hum

The night is so faithful
To the early morning's glow
But there's a deeper, hollow quiet
To the phone calls and the snow

And if I called, would you answer now?
I want it right, but I don't know how
The storybook way isn't all it's cracked up to be
And I'm still waiting for the day when I finally accept me

It's 7:05, I turn the alarm back off
Maybe I'll stay in today
But there's a voice in my head saying where's the me I used to know?
Where did that smiling boy go?
Or was he ever there at all?

But if I called, would you pick up at this hour?
Is it too early for something like a shower?
The storybook way isn't all it's cracked up to be
And I'm still waiting for the day when I finally accept me



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Jack Hurwitz
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