The Morning

(Verse 1) Alarm clock screaming, it's half past six, I'm hitting snooze for just one more fix. Coffee's brewing, the pot's on fire, Dressing in the dark, like a walking wire. (Verse 2) Breakfast's a puzzle, where's the toast? Scrambled eggs are what I need the most. Tie's on backwards, socks don't match, Racing against time, gotta catch that patch. (Chorus) It’s my overly complex morning routine, Spinning 'round on this daily machine. Ticking clocks and a runaway train, Life's a puzzle, just playing the game. (Verse 3) Out the door, but I left my keys, Back inside, oh give me strength, please! Dog's chasing, kids are crying, Morning's a circus, there's no denying. (Verse 4) Traffic's a nightmare, the radio drones, Songs that remind me I'm not alone. In this chaos of the morning rush, Looking for peace in the commuter crush. (Chorus) It’s my overly complex morning routine, Spinning 'round on this daily machine. Ticking clocks and a runaway train, Life's a puzzle, just playing the game. (Bridge) Sometimes I dream of a simpler time, When mornings were easy and life was kind. But the sun keeps rising, and so must I, In this complicated world, we live and die. (Guitar Solo) (Verse 3) Out the door, but I left my keys, Back inside, oh give me strength, please! Dog's chasing, kids are crying, Morning's a circus, there's no denying. (Verse 4) Traffic's a nightmare, the radio drones, Songs that remind me I'm not alone. In this chaos of the morning rush, Looking for peace in the commuter crush. (Chorus) It’s my overly complex morning routine, Spinning 'round on this daily machine. Ticking clocks and a runaway train, Life's a puzzle, just playing the game. (Bridge) Sometimes I dream of a simpler time, When mornings were easy and life was kind. But the sun keeps rising, and so must I, In this complicated world, we live and die. (Guitar Solo) (Bridge) Sometimes I dream of a simpler time, When mornings were easy and life was kind. But the sun keeps rising, and so must I, In this complicated world, we live and die. (Guitar Solo) (Chorus) It’s my overly complex morning routine, Spinning 'round on this daily machine. Ticking clocks and a runaway train, Life's a puzzle, just playing the game. (Outro) As the day winds down, and the night comes in, I brace myself to do it all again. Because tomorrow's just another day, In my overly complex, rock 'n roll ballet. (Chorus) It’s my overly complex morning routine, Spinning 'round on this daily machine. Ticking clocks and a runaway train, Life's a puzzle, just playing the game. (Outro) As the day windes down, and the night comes in, I brace myself to do it all again. Because tomorrow's just another day, In my overly complex, rock 'n roll ballet. [guitar solo fades out]