I sit,
Oblivious, transfixed and overwhelmed with you,
With all of you
And I want out,
Long to step into this perfect reverie,
This memory
And I wallow yesterdays' Saturdays
Wallow
The endless night of morning light
Wallow
Sudden looks in picture books have gone away,
And they changed and disappeared.
Sunshine,
A fleeting afternoon and laughter,
Warming everything
Streetlights,
Set in and with them bring their orange glow,
Summer show
And I wallow yesterdays' Saturdays
Wallow
The endless night of morning light
Wallow
Sudden looks in picture books have gone away,
And they changed and disappeared.
There was such savoir-faire.
We were all debonair.
And walking down the alley ways
the faces turned to catch our names.
We were crass and righteous.
Each and everyone of us justified
In yesterday.
Don't lie.
You see it in my eyes that I am struggling
With struggling
And I want out,
Longing for those days that I spent with you
With all of you and I wallow.