What If I Can't See the Stars, Mildred? - Matthew Good

I start the day

Picture a house

On fire

Inside

These guys, they try to put it out

I go down the stairs, rub my eyes and stand there

Wonder why I can’t just kick them out

If I look crazy

Wonder what the fuck’s with everyone else

Gotta, gotta wait for it

Wait for it

Gotta gotta

Do you walk out the door?

Baby you gotta do what you’ve gotta do

What if I can’t see the stars, Mildred?

I end my day

Picture a house

On fire

On fire

On fire

On fire