Shaking, like the day i was born; i was warned and still warmed to the sun; with Red Letter Day, on play 

ill conversation 
plus distraction 
followed worries 
into action 

span out 
and woke up for the first time 

breaking banks and spending savings, to keep all four wheels still spinning... 

three more weeks armed with paper, pocket change but no black key, feeling free and [bad word] careless; i left my worries in my sleep 

moments we won't live down, at least we're alive to try