Incubus - 11.00 am

seven am
The garbage truck beaps as it backs up,
and I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away.
Could I push rewind?
The credits traverse, signifying the end
but I missed the best part.
Could we please go back to start?
Forgive my indecision

Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
But, then again, a day will come when I want off that ride. eleven am
by now you would think that I would be up,
but my bedsheet shade the heat of the choices I've made.
And what did I found?
I never thought I could want someone so much
'cause now you're not here and I'm knee deep in that old fear.
Forgive my indecision. I am only a man.

Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
But, then again, a day will come when I want off that ride.

Twelve pm and my dusty telephone rings.
Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be?
I hope it's you