This song has my dad’s approval so it must be okay. It’s called Brand New and I wrote it early one morning when I was hopped up on caffeine (what else is new). You can download it for free in the left sidebar.
My alarm clock rings,
And the birdie sings,
I roll out of bed
And do the same old morning things.
Get into the car,
Can’t believe I’ve made it quite this far,
I’m not gonna shoot an ace, but I can hope to
Come in under par.
I’m just getting through the day
So I can get to the night,
When I’m with you, got nothing to do,
That’s when I feel all right,
My problems seem to slip away,
And somehow it’s okay
When I crawl into bed with you
I know I’ll wake up brand new.
Yea, I’m a mess,
Could be worse, I guess
At least I’m coming home
Please baby, strip me of this stress.
I drink a glass of wine,
While you tell me I’ll be fine.
Eventually things will change
But I’d appreciate a sign.
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You’re next to me, you keep me sane,
You’re the reason I’m still on this train
No telling what tomorrow brings
(Like dreams come true or diamond rings)
When I wake up to the song that the birdie sings:
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