My Morning Scene
My morning scene
It's foggy like a TV dream
Its lazy heart leaves me careening
For the world inside my head
The halcyon glow
Of the headlights thread the traffic slow
Reminds me of things I used to know
Like where she'd be this time of day
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
Her daily routine of
Alarm clock snooze and try to wean
Herself from sleep with strong caffeine
Out the door and to the train
Meet at the show
A quick exchange so we both know
Just what we think before we go
Into the cover of the night
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
My evening scene
The traffic speeds, the city screams
The rain pours and the gutters steam
Make me leave the world I'm in
The naked trees lean
The weight of frozen water clings
Your eyelids feel like heavy things
As you look out onto the world
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
Yes, I might need some help along the way
Yes, I might need some help along the way
It's foggy like a TV dream
Its lazy heart leaves me careening
For the world inside my head
The halcyon glow
Of the headlights thread the traffic slow
Reminds me of things I used to know
Like where she'd be this time of day
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
Her daily routine of
Alarm clock snooze and try to wean
Herself from sleep with strong caffeine
Out the door and to the train
Meet at the show
A quick exchange so we both know
Just what we think before we go
Into the cover of the night
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
My evening scene
The traffic speeds, the city screams
The rain pours and the gutters steam
Make me leave the world I'm in
The naked trees lean
The weight of frozen water clings
Your eyelids feel like heavy things
As you look out onto the world
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
I don't expect much from this day
But I might need some help along the way
Yes, I might need some help along the way
Yes, I might need some help along the way
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah S Smith
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