歌词
I woke up in the air
And found that you weren’t there
I couldn’t smell your hair
My mind starts to unfold
That outside of this old
Blanket it is cold
Your old morning routine
Breakfast and caffeine
A shower without me
A February moon
Creeps in way too soon
To sing a worried tune
You fret at this and that
Your tire being flat
Your futon’s where I sat
Til ten o’clock I stayed
Then went out on my way
To think all through the day