Lyrics: Asher White
Music: Asher White
My head hanging off
Of the bed this morning
Outside, I saw
The world upside down
Clear as quartz and supple as a fruit
I barely notice anything at all
I get on my bike
With my shirt blowing open
And my hair coming out
Making room for the wind
The day falls like rain
Without my permission
I don't mind at all
I'm not so strung out
I'm calling to ask
Packing up my books
Return her gloves
As worn as her hands
Did you clean the sink? Thank you
I can't stand to love you all like this
And when I have a child
I will raise her to wake early like you