She sighs as her alarm rings Because she needs to wake up And face what today brings Stirring coffee in a cup
She sighs as she rushes for the bus Hair a mess, books damp and cold hands Squeezing next to a stranger, they start to discuss The bad weather, their favourite bands
She sighs as they trade numbers from phones A glimpse of sunlight peers through the clouds She walks to work with continuous groans The skies are grey, the rain shrouds
She sighs as her phone rings, butterflies in her belly "Hello?" Her legs turn to jelly..