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The Meeting That Couldn’t Be - R. Stevie Moore
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The Meeting That Couldn’t Be R. Stevie Moore

The Meeting That Couldn’t Be - R. Stevie Moore
Uhhhh! time for me to get up. what time is it anyway? i can't see the clock from where i lay here. and the one across the room i can't focus my eyes on. where's my glasses? i better stand up and stretch. this is the day that i meet you, for the first time i finally get a chance to meet you. and i must get ready, for it is late, later than i think. where's my watch? god, i can't find anything! what did i do last night? everything is lost in the shuffle

It's a rainy saturday morning
But that does not please me
I feel solemn and dismal
First i must put on a pair of pants
But i cannot decide which to wear
I'll try on the black pants
If i could only find them
There they are!
How did they get over there?
I must have left them there without thinking
I'll shake them out and slip them on
But no, the black pants are wrinkled
And there are little white spots on one leg
Can't wear them!
I'll have to remember to fix them up later
I guess i'll just find my jeans
And not worry about dressing up
Can i find the bathroom?
It's so dark!
Where's the sunshine i was promised?
Didn't i pray for a beautiful day last night?
A lot of good that did
There's my watch on the bathroom shelf
How did it get there?
I'm thinking of you
As i finish on the toilet
And then i wet my face
I still don't know which pants i'm gonna wear
Shirts are no problem
For some reason i take care of all my shirts
But i let my pants fall to the floor
And they get totally out of control
There, that feels better with my face washed
That's me in the mirror, huh?
Is that how i look?
I gotta get going
It's already 9:30 and i've got some driving to do
Here in my closet are many memories of
The days when we planned this meeting for today
Hope you're ready for me
Because i've suddenly grown out of sorts
And sometimes i can't help myself
My new life has made me fall behind
In self-responsabilities
And it takes me hours to prepare for anything
There's my glasses, on the desk
They must be cleaned
I put on a tony bennett album
And that helps to calm me down
It's hard enough waking up
With this special event coming up
It's cold in here!
Better get dressed
These jeans are filthy!
But they're all i can find
I'll wear that new white shirt
That's hanging in the closet, yeah
Choosing a tie is easy
Suddenly i'm ready. guess i'll leave
Is everything turned off?
Maybe i'll leave one light on
I might not be back until late
Got my money, cigarettes, lighter
I better take my driver's license
Where is it??
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