Quiet morning
Just the sound of
c sleepy city yawning
Monochrome morning
cs the silver skies
cwait the dawning

I keep checking Instagram for answers
Cause my grandma never gave me none
Gave me none
cnd I'm burdened cause the world keeps making rules
cnd I can't seem to follow one
To follow one

Some days I'm up above it all
Some days I can't even find my keys
Right now I'm horizontal
Oh, would that I should
Be on my knees

Quiet morning
Except for that sporadic siren blaring
Monochrome morning
Except for that mysterious red herring

I keep plugging away at this dream
I'm not even sure I still care about
I keep picking away at this seam
Hoping soon the whole thing will fall apart
It will fall apart

Some days I'm up above it all
Some days I'm curled up in a ball

cll of my plants are dying
cll of my cooking tastes the same
I just want to be understood
cnd good at everything

cll of my plants keep dying
cll of my cooking tastes the same
I just want to be understood
cnd good at everything
I just want to be understood
cnd good at everything

Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Some day I'll be above it all
Oh, some day I'll be above it all
Quiet morning