7 am

I woke up today like I did yesterday

Not much of a tale to tell

Just a couple of tangled hair

I fixed my sheets

And opened the curtains

I looked at my window hoping

Someone will be waiting

And it dawned on me

When I went out there was heavy rain

A big big chance i’ll miss the bus again

But it never really matters in this kind of day

It never really matters in this kind of day

I thought I saw your face in the crowded street

And my heart forgot again just how to beat

But then I reckon that it must just be a hangover

I’ve always had that eventhough I am always sober

You had your way with me

My lighter side of reality

And eventhough I feel I’m screwed

You are still the only good thing

That ever happened to me

I’ve been biting my fingernails for quite a while

Eager to see a single smile from you

The whole world could dissolve around me

I don’t think a professional could even help me