Slow slam shut to wake up the neighbors
Head this way because no one is watching
Blue nines line sidewalks with sixes
They say crazy, I call it morning
Two cups of coffee so she’ll call me
Head this way because that man is watching
Tree rings ring and sing with motion
They say crazy, I call it morning
Something must’ve happened here
None of this is crystal clear
I show up, you eat my shoe
Now I’m not sure what I should do
Luckily she’s full of magic
Black rug soaring in the visitor’s spot
Start the car to volume next to ten
Head this way because that woman’s silent
Sidewalks take stock in soles’ slow motion
They say crazy, I call it morning
Sip some sips while I drive northwest
Head this way because that woman’s magic
Green rocks talk songs near decent fountains
They say crazy, I call it morning
I called that morning