Everyday

I'm waking up and falling out of bed
And the girl she sits there writing
And she is always writing
But I have to go to work
Earn my pay, get the things I think I need
And she has all these ideas
And she keeps writing them down

I am on the street and looking for a friend
And she's with me talking about a poem
She always talks about a poem
But I have to see several people today
Find out what they all think and say
And she has all these ideas
And she keeps writing them down

At home we sit there looking at each other
And she tells me about her mother
Or maybe about her brother
And I need her to tell me that she cares
Cause she matters to me
And she has all these ideas
And she keeps writing them down

At night we talk for a very long time
And she knows that I worry
And she says to me dont worry
We smile, and the light shines through
We can go and do the things we do
Each day, everyday
And she has all these ideas
And she keeps writing them down