Lyrics:
Lori Mckenna The Kitchen Tapes

What am I to do with my afternoons What am I to do with my evenings Without you, without you I've never gotten used to these endings You must have thought

No strangers in this town No one moves without making a sound You live and die within the borders and lines No one dies without paying their fines No

I went to high school with that kid He was even strange back then The type whose eyes don't leave the floor - blend in with the cement Well, I felt

Don't judge me, I will judge myself. I will lie in my bed at night wide awake or asleep. I will feel pain when I know I have given it. Everything I put

I had no warning I had my heart, my body, my head Life turned in that circle My heart had the say You were so pretty You were the boy with the smile

When I woke up late, I overslept into my life So now it's 5pm But to me it feels like noon time I gotta get up, gotta go out Like some weird dream I