Interlude

Wake up in the morning sun, work till I'm done, never look at the clock. In and out of time, in my cocoon.
Smooth like water running down my throat, days slide away, drown inside.
I look ahead and then behind to see if my traces can leave a straight line. The kids are laughing outside, no one looks at the sky, but it's going to rain and it's getting cold, the wind starts to blow. Something's shaking my soul, now. It's like the wind. But this time I know, yes yes this time I know.
It's simply you....