Apricots

Tears on the teardrop

Coffee in the coffee pot

The rain on the rooftop

Gives me peace of mind

While we’re down on our strange luck

Suddenly I give a fuck

Much too soon to deconstruct

What’s keeping me inside

Pacing the hallways

Stubborn as a rainy day

You're not impressed by what I say

Staying home on Sundays

Waiting for a sunny day

We hold our breath through all this grey

Craving the night crawl

Eager but invisible

I wait at the backdoor

Smoke a cigarette

I think about your beauty spot

And how much you love apricots

A funny little train of thought

That rolls around my head

Pacing the hallways

Stubborn as a rainy day

You're not impressed by what I say

Staying home on Sundays

Waiting for a sunny day

We hold our breath through all this grey