Lyric Sun Comes Up, It s Tuesday Morning

Sun comes up, it s Tuesday morning
hits me straight in the eye
guess you forgot to close the blind last night
Oh, that s right, I forgot, it was me

I sure do miss the smell of black coffee in the morning,
the sound of water splashing all over the bathroom,
the kiss that you would give me even though I was sleeping,
but I kind of like the feel of this extra few feet in my bed
Telephone s ringing, but I don t answer it
cause everybody knows that good news always sleeps till noon

Guess it s tea and toast for breakfast again
maybe I ll add a little T.V. too
No milk! God, how I hate that
Guess I ll go to the corner, get breakfast from Jenny
She s got a black eye this morning, `Jen how d ya get it?
she says, `Last night, Bobby got a little bit out of hand

Lunchtime. I start to dial your number
then I remember so I reach for something to smoke
and anyways I d rather listen to Coltrane
than go through all that shit again

There s something about an afternoon spent doing nothing
Just listening to records and watching the sun falling
Thinking of things that don t have to add up to something
and this spell won t be broken
by the sound of keys scraping in the lock

Maybe tonight it s a movie
with plenty of room for elbows and knees
a bag of popcorn all to myself,
black and white with a strong female lead
and if I don t like it, no debate, I ll leave

Here comes that feeling that I d forgotten
how strange these streets feel
when you re alone on them
Each pair of eyes just filled with suggestion
So I lower my head, make a beeline for home
Seething inside

Funny, I d never noticed
the sound the streetcars make as they pass my window
Which reminds me that I forgot to close the blind again
Yeah, sure I ll admit there are times when I miss you
Especially like now when I need someone to hold me
but there are some things that can never be forgiven
and I just gotta tell you
that I kinda like this extra few feet in my bed