Days

Early in the morning
It's all standing still
Light creeping up our walls
Gusts giving the chills
Found a crack to peek through
See movements soaring by
When we think we're leaving
Are we glad we tried

Tried thinking so fast
And moving so slow
Running it high
But coming down low

Call it afternoon
Ants crawling up our thighs
Bought a box to ride it
Washes off the lines
Is this any different
Does it have another name
When it's almost over
Can we play it this way

Of thinking so fast
Still drawing too slow
Running it high
But coming down low
Coming down low
Coming down low

Later in the evening
Kept up in a thrill
Looking out to shine it
Or was that just a feel
If I say tomorrow
Would you say you're in
This is what we're leaving
This is what it seems

From moving too fast
And thinking so slow
Running it high
But coming down low



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