My brother bought me an African djembe for my birthday. It's very cool. I used it in this song.
Killing time but it doesn't seem like a crime
It can only get better from here
Watching all the coloured leaves start to fall
I guess it's that time of year
Another early morning
Comes and goes
No one knows
In another time and place
With mixed regrets
I'll see your face
Waiting for someone to walk through the door
I wasn't expecting you
Holding on to memories lost and gone
I guess it's something I never knew
Another early morning
Comes and goes
No one knows
In another time and place
With mixed regrets
I'll see your face