Daydreaming from Tossed by Kaiti Jones

I’m sorry I did not answer your question
I was busy writing my eulogy
I used all the best lines and told little white lies
And I wondered if you’d ever think of me

I’m sorry I missed that highway exit
I was busy thinking ‘bout babies
The ones that I have not held since Thanksgiving
The distance is starting to wreck me

And I think and I wonder
Will they grow tall
While I’m at the end of a long-distance call
And you’re making all of your plans for the fall
But I am not listening

Cause I am daydreaming
I am daydreaming
Oh I don’t always know where my mind tends to go
But I’ll follow it down to the end of the road

I’m sorry I did not make that appointment
I was busy writing a symphony
I heard every part under cover of dark
I don’t think you’ll be seeing that much of me

I’m sorry I did not pick up when you called
I was busy trying to reach you
In a faraway time zone where only my mind goes
And the connection is always true

And I think and I wonder
Is it really so
That love is a country where I will not go
And you’re sending messages about the show
And I will not read them

Cause I am daydreaming
I am daydreaming
Oh I don’t always know where my mind tends to go
But I’ll follow it down to the end of the road
When I’m daydreaming
Daydreaming
Oh I don’t always know where my mind tends to go
But I’ll follow it down to the end of the road
Oh I’ll follow it down

• Folk
• indie folk
• indie rock
• singer-songwriter
• Cambridge