I'm on my way to west hall

And I don't know


What you're thinkin' when I show up


You invite me in




I sit and stare at the walls


Full of pictures

Of the people and the places


You hold dear




Sitting on the porch swing later


Our fingers will be cold


I could have used some chopstick

But I found something better to use





You make me lose track of time

For just an hour


That we gained the night before


Daylight savings time




Sitting on the porch swing later


Our fingers will be cold

I could have used some chopstick


But I found something better to use




It all went by so fast


I forgot


Take a picture from a shoe box

Before I go away