Lyric A Plain Morning

It is yet to be determined,
but the air is thick,
& my hope is feeling worn.
I m missing home,
& I m glad you re not a part of this,
there are parts of me that will be missed.
And the phone is always dead to me,
so I can t tell you the temperature is dropping
& it feels like

it is colder than it ought to be in March
& I still have a day or two ahead of me
till I ll be heading home,
into your arms again.
And the people here are asking after you.
It doesn t make it easier.
It doeasn t make it easier to be away.

I d like to hire a plane.
I d see you in the morning,
when the day is fresh.
I m coming home again.
It s warmer where you re waiting.
It feels more like July.
Ther s pillows in their cases
& one of those is mine.
And you wrote the words I love you,
& sprayed it with perfume.
It is better than the fire is
to heat this lonely room.
It is warmer where you re waiting
It feels more like July.