Lletres: The Lift. Cahuenga Pass.

Each day i wake up facing a waiter
smiling at the foot of my bed
the silver tray's set but no morning delight
just these things running all through my head
i don't want the answers
don't' want to feel at all
too much time spent asking questions
so I guess what I'm saying's, so long
now that i'm outside watching the sunrise
i'm not sure i'm still half asleep
but i made up my mind to move on without you
and it makes all the difference to me
i don't' need the drama
i don't need it at all
too much time spent solving problems
so i guess what i'm saying's, so long
rather than thinking i'm going climbing
over the walls of my mind
blinking my eyelids the sky fills with violets
so good to be inspired
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