Another Day by the Cure (on honor of our fantastic spring weather)

The sun rises slowly
On another day
The eastern sky grows
Cold
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey

Something
Something holds me
Holds me hypnotized

I stare at the window
Stare at the window
Waiting for the day
To go
Winter in water colours
Shades of grey

Übereil

Brain: an apparatus with which we think we think.

Ambrose Bierce