Afternoon Pause

Coffee's getting cold again

My book is open,

page nineteen

There's a list beside my cup

Of all the places I

should be

Laundry waiting down the hall

Three missed calls I

haven't made

Funny how the afternoon

Keeps finding reasons I should stay

Tomorrow can wait Just

leave it outside

I've got nowhere to be

And all afternoon to

hide Tomorrow can wait

I've done enough today

The world will still be turning If I

let an hour slip

away

Tomorrow can wait

Just leave it outside

I've got nowhere to be

And all afternoon

to hide

Tomorrow can wait That's all I have to say Maybe doing nothing

Is enough

for me

today (hummmm)