Like a big blue balloon
The sky expands
In the window of the room
I'm waking in
And I love to watch the light transform
Every common thing
In the morning
The jewelry on the dresser
The gesture you make
Toward the half open drawer
When I ask if you're awake
And the tide of the grain
Of the wood of the floor
Starts to ripple
Well I never really know
Where to begin
All I know is I'm glad
To begin again
All I know is this room
Is a pretty good garden
To get lost in
For when you speak
It is the spring
Bubbling to the surface
Trick-trick-trickling
And I love to rinse myself
In the new life that you bring
In the morning
How I love to watch the light transform
Every common thing
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning