Photo: Stefan Simikich
I know some folks don’t think much of me
Some of it, I don’t get
Some of it I can see
They think I’m nuts, they might be right
I’m in bed, I’m in love, I’m in a fight
It’s a strange way to be seen
Pushing, pulling, running, still
Daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight
Please be coming soon
Daylight, daylight, daylight, daylight
Please be coming soon
There’s a place in Northeast Michigan
A bunch of people moved out there
Making homes and building friends
Maybe I could go there too and I’d be born again
In Northeast Michigan
Jonah Matranga – 
Daylight (2009)