I woke up to yesterday this morning,
The sun unwelcome, muscles sore.
The emptiness haunting, of everything around,
The colours, the music, the morning dull,
In which pleasure I once found.
I had lost what was at hand,
And gone again too far this time.
Was led astray by a falling star,
That I believed was mine.
Had lost the chance to speak my heart,
in getting the words to rhyme.
As I get on my feet again, the night –
Weighs down on the day it seems.
We’ve been let down but never let go.
Cause it takes a heart to dream.
When you wake up to that thought each day
Why not hold out some more?
A tonne of fight and a little faith,
Can get you out that door.