(a typical morning for me)
Looking for something I can’t find
That’s what drives me out of my mind
Where is my wallet this morning?
I need to find it, I must get going
I thought I had left it beside the bed
Maybe it fell behind it instead
I jostle things and I’m frantic
The clock keeps ticking, about to panic
I go to the kitchen to grab a muffin
There is my wallet sitting on the oven
Now I feel I can breathe
I have my wallet, now I can leave
For a moment I have peace
But…Oh no, where are my keys?!?!