Everyday Life Lyrics - Boland Jason

(*Boland) 

Wake and bakin' in the mornin'* 

Another visine sunrise 

A cup of coffee, a hippie's speed ball 

Erase the road maps from my eyes 

Into the sunshine and fetch the paper 

Pretend it's good news for headlines 

Our life's strung across the front yard 

Everything that made our house a home 

I was gonna cut down that tree this winter 

That was back before you turned to stone 

Yesterday your coat went for a quarter 

God I hate sundays alone 

[Chorus:] 

I wish I knew what you were thinkin' 

When you aimed it down that winding road 

And put it to the floor 

Cause now all of the little things 

Don't seem so small anymore 

Since everyday life became a chore 

I still hear you in the hallway 

I still smell you on my clothes 

But I can't put away your pictures 

And I can't watch your picture shows 

You'd never pick me for a quitter 

But you're not here to tell me so 

[Repeat Chorus:]