Morning is born, 6:24
Gabriella wasn't sure if she was really sleeping
Doing her chores
Like watching neighbor's tv through the kitchen window
Yeah
The door growled on its hinges
Early wind has searching fingers
Gabriella hung the black laundry dry
There's dead wood burning out here shout out
Out here come beautiful fireflies
Is this as far as I can get, she says, on one tank of gas
When I'm with captain madness
Is it as much as I can live before I vanish in a guess
When I'm with captain madness?