I wake up slowly and
Make myself some tea
Have some toast, if any
If it appeals to me
And though I have some appointments
They're as rare as few
I had to make the arrangements
Indifference to you
Outside my window
I see the world rush by
Outside my window
I wish it all was mine
And when I drink my tea
I speak with myself
I realize that I must be considered
as fucking strange
But when I have a smoke
All my problems seem so small
So small -
That I could swallow them all
Outside my window
I see the world rush by
Outside my window
I wish it all was mine
Outside my window
I see the world rush by
Outside my window
I wish it all was mine

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