As I lay upon my bed, I begin dreaming

Of how it's gonna be the day that I am free
Once I settle like the dust upon the table
But then you came along
You helped me write this song

I don't know what day it is,
I can't recall the seasons
And I don't remember how we got this far
All I know is I'm loving you for all the right reasons
In my sky you'll always be my morning star

Like a tired bird flying high across the ocean
I was outside looking in
You made me live again
From the mountains to the prairies little babies
Figures fill their heads
Visions bathed in red


I was playing my acoustic guitar, quietly, moments ago. I heard a bang on the wall. It could have been an accident, but I am guessing that it was my new neighbor, probably hearing my guitar through the wall. This is why I hate apartments. Give me my own freestanding walls and I will be happy once again.


Currently Listening to
Rainy Day Music
by The Jayhawks