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?