Huddled over my coffee cup
Wondering where to start
Trying hard to not give up
Before I even start

Something tells me grab the pen
In case you hear the sound
Something I could write and then
I'd turn it all around

Too many signals to discern
Which is the right way
Words can take so many turns
Until we lose our way

Gonna be okay
Gotta be okay
Make it on more day
Tell me what to say 

11/28/25