Life's been getting rough I think I'll pack up my stuff and cacth the train To see the sun in the morning It's been a while since I've written to The starts and the moon And they are wondering where I've been One foot in front of the other I can think of the things I've done Put my coffee in my pocket Grab a pen and write a novel Explaining where I've been I've seen many faces Different shapes in different fases Of the world reflected on their skin It's been a while since I've admitted to All that you do And I felt a peace of mind One foot in front of the other I can think of the things you've done Put my flowers in a locker Grab an envelope to seal this novel of myself