Seven a.m.
  The garbage truck beaps as it backs up
  And I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away
  Could I push rewind?
  The credits traverse, signifying the end
  But I missed the best part
  Could we please go back to start?
  Forgive my indecision
  Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
  But then again, a day will come when I want off that ride
  Eleven a.m.
  By now you would think that I would be up
  But my bedsheets shade the heat of choices I've made
  And what did I find?
  I never thought I could want someone so much
  Cause now you're not here and I'm knee deep in that old fear
  Forgive my indecision
  I am only a man
  Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
  But then again, a day will come when I want off that ride
  Twelve p.m. and my dusty telephone rings
  Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be?
  I hope it's you