Sunday

Sometimes I feel like Alice

Well day breaks and life is as dark as the room
The air is laced with sweet perfume
What is it about morning light that makes everything feel alright?
Well it feels like I have just woke up in a world where down is up
And up is a long way from here
In the big wheels where they keep on turning, they don't slow down they just keep on learning
Well my name's not Alice, but I know how she felt when her world started turning into something else

This is my new favourite song at the moment; I feel like I can really relate to it. A lot needs to get done this weekend but it's hard to think straight or get anything done when I'm drowning in all of this mental clutter.
Perhaps some cleaning out soon?

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