past new days' been lonely and empty
stuck in a place called my bedroom
i wake up with Me,Myself and I
i wanted to wake up for another
grasp the glass and made coffee
the bitter taste of groggy
i crept to the bench outside the house
played the dog and wondered aloof
i stare at another day as the sun rose
and crept again to view the bird
i took my shot and there we have it L&G
coffee works, waking up with another
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