I'm on my way to west hall   And I don't know   What you're thinkin' when I show up   You invite me in      I sit and stare at the walls   Full of pictures   Of the people and the places   You hold dear      Sitting on the porch swing later   Our fingers will be cold   I could have used some chopstick   But I found something better to use      You make me lose track of time   For just an hour   That we gained the night before   Daylight savings time      Sitting on the porch swing later   Our fingers will be cold   I could have used some chopstick   But I found something better to use      It all went by so fast   I forgot   Take a picture from a shoe box   Before I go away