peering through half closed lids
as noises fade away
it's only morning, just begun
don't know how I'll get through today

I swear the word is broken
that time moves much too slow
the only thing that's good right now
is that sparkling, diamond snow

I feel as though I'm failing
can't keep myself awake
and as I sit and hear the teacher talk
I feel my façade break

so maybe I'll just give in
and let my heavy head fall
slipping through unconsciousness
and becoming blissfully unaware of it all

I don't want to stay
On autopilot anymore
I wanna go home with a
Bouquet of wild flowers
Cook your favorite meal
And dance with you to
A Chet Baker song on
Our balcony by the
Light of the stars