Wednesday, April 29, 2009

when I got back

Day off tomorrow
so thought I'd come here
Brooklyn's a maze
won't see you tomorrow

With money to burn
and nothing to borrow
thought I'd come here
the city is crazy
the city is sorrow

Decided at lunch time
tomorrow no way
when I got back
said I'm taking the day
Do what you want
but hear what I say
when tomorrow comes
I'm taking the day

The glass may be full
but I feel so hollow
thought I'd come here
I'm taking the day
I won't see you tomorrow.