Late for the morning
So... it's another day
Give me a taste for clarity
A grin, some gin
Miraculous spontaneity
Don't end up regretting past decisions
It only ends up in the mental prison
Ooo, ooo, ooo
End of the work week
You wanna relax
You're all wound up
The mental tax
Sky's still blue trees still grow
Thru the cracks
It's not about the imposition
Open up your mind and baby, listen
Ooo, ooo, ooo