writing

Lyrics

is there anything left, maybe steak and eggs, waking up to washing up, making up your bed, lazy days my razor blade, could use a better edge, it's enough to make you laugh, relax in a nice cool bath, inspiration for navigation, of our new found craft, i know you and you know me, it's always half and half, and we were oh oh, so you know, not the kind to dawdle, will the things we wrote today, sound as good tomorrow, we will still be writing, in approaching years, stifling yawns on sundays, as the weekends disappear, we could stretch our legs if we'd half a mind, but don't disturb us if you hear us trying, to instigate the structure of another line or two, cause writing's lighting up, and i like life enough to see it through