Breakfast With My Shadow

I woke up in a Lego bedroom

Sleeping in my burlap sack

And all the mosquitos know I love you

Can I love me just as much

And I had breakfast with my shadow

We had quite the discussion

Can you fall in love with the things you only know the things you may never touch?

My day at work was just like it always is

The same old same old

I appreciate the opportunity over and over

But I had supper with my shadow

And we had quite the discussion

If I truly believe that things can change will I wake up to something different?