Listening to the
Commotions
Looking at the laundry
Wondering if it'll ever
be done
Outside it's raining
Really need a little
sun
Flowers in the rising
tide
Words in the wind
While you read between
the lines
Again
Radio plays louder than
the rain
Songs I've remembered
wrong
And words that stayed
the same
Windscreen wiper
rhythms
Punctuate the morning
run
Lights stop, stop, go
Crazy people on their credit phones
Swerving across the road
As they dodge and jive
Waiting in the fast
lane
For that extra mile
Home
Wednesday's rain got me
feeling blue
Hoping for Thursday
soon
For a dry day and
summer June
Coffee and a bag of
crisps
While we all couldn't
care less
Those tears are little
more than
Water running down the
drain
Everyone connects but
no one ever sees
The future is out there
Already on its knees
Flowers in the rising
tide
Again
Radio plays louder than
the rain
Songs I've remembered
wrong
And words that stayed
the same
Wednesday's rain got me
feeling blue
Hoping for Thursday
soon
For a dry day and
summer June
