“Cut a good story anywhere, and it will bleed.”
Anton Chekhov

author: Nicole J. LeBoeuf

actually writing blog

Late Half-Baked Song Lyric Thing
Mon 2008-02-11 23:05:24 (in context)

Coming up tomorrow: Something that's somewhat less whiny. Or else maybe the second verse. Dunno.

It's gone midnight
Clock's still ticking
Pour me another cup of tea

You'd think, wouldn't you
Time would just stop--
Sure seems fair to me

Five past midnight
World keeps turning
Half-moon's going down

Ten past midnight
Sleep's just a stranger
And friends don't seem to come round

Miles to go
(i got) Miles to go
Take 'em slow
(got) Miles to go
Hell, maybe tomorrow I'll come up with a tune.