May

The trees are green again
And the future is now bright
Yes, there is an end in sight
But God, I need a drink
Haven’t had enough time to think
The summer calls to me
Like a childhood dream
But something’s missing in between
A piece of the puzzle I can’t find
Hidden somewhere in my mind
Just having a low day
Tomorrow I’ll find a different way
The crows, they speak to me
They’re calling to my ears
Telling me to release my fears
But I just realized I’m so lonely
I’m aching for my one and only
Just having a low day
Tomorrow I’ll find a different way
Having a low day
So to my angels I pray
In this beautiful month of May