Gathering my thoughts,
getting rid of them.
Clearing my head,
filling it back up
with new ideas.
It's a new day,
of course
it's a new day.
Where does it all lead?
To more days alone
in this empty house.
A dimly lit room
where my thoughts
can take the lead.
All I need is to empty my head
and fill another room
with each thoughtful thing inside.
