Hold My Wake-Up

Hardly on time no matter how hard I try.
You gotta understand that.
I get held up every morning
when I wake up.

I leave words out
thinking they’ll know what I’m talking about.

There are places I know only we can find
I’ve heard them in my mind
Takes time to get there

You can drop your cool with me.
I don’t care who you want to be
so long as you’re calm and free
nothing else really matters.

Wear what you want wherever you are.
Cool’s a concept
A common misconception
Don’t mind their recollection
you gotta live your cool.
Norah’s humming in the corner.

I swept my floor
Hoping I’d stop going a little more.

There are people who know only what they hear
I’ve watched them live in fear
and sat back and laughed at them.

The tone won’t match the sentiment sent.
You gotta understand that.
I get held up every morning
When I wake up.