Early morning the fog is thick
Between the hills across the ridge
Early riser my thoughts they shift
Between the work ahead and how my times been spent
The leaves are changing they fall from twigs
The trees are waving they taint the wind
My mind is racing I long for bliss
Only dream of places I've never been
My coffee tastes a bit more bitter this morning
Options faded just like the kitchen flooring
Do we lay and wait for the perfect storm
To wash away all we've been working for
When the curtain closes the current pulls us
Will it wash away all we've been working for
Ohhhhhhhhhhh gooooooooooooo
Another hole open on my boots today
Now they're filled with dirt won't keep out the rain
I'm not angry I'm relieved in a way
Because I can finally feel the right steps to take
Keep moving forward is easier said
I'm awfully weary because I've been on edge
Tell the captain full steam ahead
We'll try to find an angle through this tangled mess
My coffee tastes a bit more bitter this morning
Options faded just like the kitchen flooring
Do we lay and wait for the perfect storm
To wash away all we've been working for
When the curtain closes the current pulls us
Will it wash away all we've been working for
Ohhhhhhhhhhh gooooooooooooo