I’m not sure where the hour went
That stole away last night
But waking up without the sun
Gave me an awful fright
The system in its wrath is strange
I do not understand
Why moving clocks on certain days
Is the law of the land
It seems a bit tyrannical
To leverage all the state
But I suppose it might be good
So I’ll delay the hate
Though even if there’s reason for
That theft of my dear sleep
If you ask, me I think I’ll say
That I’d that hour keep