now it's day i've been crying br taste the milk on my tongue br i was dreaming of horseshoes br now my cereal, it is warm br br track the days in the rubble br of the night from the fall br and i can't walk in the vaccum br i feel ugly; feel my pose br br but the trees of this day br cast no shadows on my stride br and i stop to scream at you br people greet me, so polite br br what's the day? what you doing? br how's your mood in that song? br when it passes right by me br it's behind me, now it's gone.