you wake up in
you wake up in the morning
you are awake.
you always look
you look out of the window
it is your view
you write a song
you think of what it should be
you cross it out
you curse your structured brain waves
you think of them
you worry what they all think
you try to please
remember you know how to
please yourself
you take your time and make it right
you don’t need someone else’s go-ahead
do what you want and it won’t lie
that’s how it feels with heart like
you look again
you listen carefully now
you throw the sand
your feet are touching solid
it has the goods
it sings in all the right range
it speaks in waves
its beat is perfectly synced
up in time
the song knows how to make it right
you can sit back and let the pencil write
the world just waits for you to try
that’s how it feels with heart like mine
