Today I woke up
And stumbled out of bed
Even with the coffee
The fogginess wouldn't leave my head.

I feel so unimportant
In this great big world
Maybe in an hour
I'll feel the medication whirl

It's now middle afternoon
And the pain is still there
I look out at the road
But my answer is nowhere.

Coming on to early eve
And the dishes still aren't done
I sit here and wonder
Is there anything other than one?

I crawl back into bed
In hopes of a different morn'
Knowing good and well
The fogginess will return.