I wake up and look at the clock,
It reads 5:45 am.
I grab my glasses and sit up,
Hitting my head on the bunk above.
I'm alright because I think to myself...
"It's another day in paradise."
I crawl out of bed,
And walk to the kitchen.
I open the fridge and take a look.
All I see is leftovers.
I say to myself...
"Oh well.
It's another day in paradise."
I walk down to the lake,
It looks just like glass.
The sun is rising now,
Peeking over the trees.
I just sit and think to myself...
"It's another day in paradise."
The day is over.
I am tired from all the stuff I did today.
I'm here,
Sitting on the dock,
Watching the sun set.
Thinking to myself...
"Tomorow will be,
Another day in paradise."
~Josh Cheyne~
It reads 5:45 am.
I grab my glasses and sit up,
Hitting my head on the bunk above.
I'm alright because I think to myself...
"It's another day in paradise."
I crawl out of bed,
And walk to the kitchen.
I open the fridge and take a look.
All I see is leftovers.
I say to myself...
"Oh well.
It's another day in paradise."
I walk down to the lake,
It looks just like glass.
The sun is rising now,
Peeking over the trees.
I just sit and think to myself...
"It's another day in paradise."
The day is over.
I am tired from all the stuff I did today.
I'm here,
Sitting on the dock,
Watching the sun set.
Thinking to myself...
"Tomorow will be,
Another day in paradise."
~Josh Cheyne~