Ian Kelly - Workday
Little hands marks on the wallsLittle man stands in the hall
It used to be a tiny mouse, but it’s growing and growing
And this was such a giant house
Are you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed?
Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head
Any day now of the week, is a work day, it’s a work day
Any words that you may speak, is a constant repeat
You were aiming for a smile, but he cried, yes he cried
Those shoes have not yet walked a mile, but yours are all worn out
I guess that pest is now your life
I guess the rest is just the rest
Are you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed ?
Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head
Any day now of the week, is a work day, it’s a work day
Any words that you may speak, is a constant repeat
Now if you feel partially faded
I guess a part of you is complete
Maybe it’s not what you expected
It is a blessing and a curse, it can’t get better or worse
Are you dreaming of a morning when you could stay in bed ?
Are you thinking what I’m thinking? Just rest your head
Any day now of the week, is a work day, it’s a work day
Any words that you may speak, is a constant repeat
Any day now of the week, is a work day, it’s a work day
An while you are real berserk,You’re still so passionate about your work
Written by:
Ian Kelly Couture
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