Chef - Jane Taylor

Looking for a reason

To make another mistake

Taking it for granted

Just watching me fall on my face

How good of you to notice

When nobody cared

You really should walk away

Put it in your pocket

And call it loose change

It takes another bracket

To pull it right back into place

And once you know the meaning

It doesn’t make sense

Stay on your side

Of this barbed wire fence

Keep a view

Wall to wall

While youre bolting the door

So your safe

Deep inside

You know how to hide

Very well as you wish

Sit in yourself

But everything’s

Still outside

I wonder if you noticed

Or remembered the taste

I feel it in my fingers

It’s the season of grace

Open up your windows

There’s a lot going on

Winter is done

Can you feel that sun.