Someone else puts my mood into words a hell of a lot better than I ever could. Thus, the Jill Sobule song “Rock Me To Sleep.”
Six in the morning
Been up since three
I wish I had somebody to rock me to sleep
The sun won’t be melting these snowy white sheets
Wish I had somebody to rock me to sleep
Rock me to sleep
Rock me to sleep
Wish I had somebody to rock me to sleep
The book on the bedstand
The little TV
The drink and the ashtray
Keep watch over me
The long dark shadows of the sycamore tree
Wave and keep me company
Keep me company
Company
The long dark hands of the sycamore tree
Take me in your arms and hold me
Till I close my eyes
Till the streetlamps die
And the traffic rumbles
Rock me to sleep
Rock me to sleep
I wish I had my mother
I wish I had my father back
I wish I had my baby
I wish I had somebody to rock me to sleep
I do wish the song that defined my mood was a little more upbeat, but there you have it.