Walk Away

Six oclock On your feet Your eyes sticky Your face is a mess Its a working day... Red and white Toothpaste Down the bowl Shower time No hot water... Breakfast Hot coffee, oops! In your eggs... Never mind... Down the stairs In the street Hey lady, guess what? Youve missed your bus... I caught myself dreaming of an open field In October when the wind turns the sky to grey I could stand still there in the middle of the hay Could do nothing but to wish time would fade slowly here Its a working day... A rainy day... Id walk, walk, walk away... Its a mid-week day... A working day... Id walk, walk, walk away... I caught myself dreaming of an open field In October when the wind turns the sky to grey I could stand still there in the middle of the hay Could do nothing but to wish time would fade slowly here Its a working day... A rainy day... Id walk, walk, walk away... Its a working day... A mid-week day... Youre late! And theres your boss... No comments Typewriter Modern world Nine to five Coffee again? Oops! In your papers! Its a working day... A rainy day... Id walk, walk, walk away... Its a mid-week day... A working day... Id walk, walk, walk away... Oh! Oh! Larry Romance! Movies tonight? Oh no! Oh no! Five oclock! Time is up! Taxi cab New York City! Its a traffic jam! Walk, walk, walk away... Walk, walk, walk away... I caught myself dreaming of an open field In October when the wind turns the sky to grey I could stand still there in the middle of the hay Could do nothing but to wish time would fade slowly here Its a working day... A rainy day... Id walk, walk, walk away... Its a mid-week day... A working day... Id walk, walk, walk away...