Gray dawn cross the sky

Smokestacks cross the river 

Woke up not wondrin why

Guess all grays have silver 

 

Turn on the radio, start the day

Bright shining songs of love 

First time I don’t see far away

But it’s right here I’m thinking of

 

Guess a little time away

Can really do some good

Taking a step back 

Shows that I actually could

 

So when my car breaks down 

When the government denies me

Instead of having a breakdown 

I can sigh and let it all be

 

One of these days, they say,

It’ll all work out in the end

Easier for them to say 

When it’s not on their end

 

Guess a little time away

Can really do some good

Taking a step back 

Shows that I actually could

 

None of this matters 

None of this matters 

None of this even matters 

So why does it matter to me?