[Steve Carlton]

My father had it, but I don't mind making a little joke about an awareness day. I saw the Cowboy junkies recently and they played a song dedicated to the Timmons' father.



I woke up this morning, didn't know who I was
I looked at the room, I didn't know where I was
Or if I ever was
I woke up this morning
I looked to the skies, they offered reprieve
I look to the moon and find you sitting
In the right hand seat
Stars in your eyes as I study the skies
We slowly glide above the Quebec countryside
Moon-splashed and frozen, the river our guide
And now I hear you exhale a low soft sigh
And this is what I lost today
This is what I lost
This is what I lost today
This is what I lost
I woke up this morning, I didn't know what to do
I looked at the room and didn't know what to do
His hands hit the keys, and we are brought to our knees
The explosion of sound and our minds are scattered 'round
The maestro pounds, and my spine takes hold of me
Shakes me around, and that's when I break free
And this is what I lost today
This is what I lost
You ask me how I am
What am I supposed to say?
When this is what I lost
I woke up this morning, didn't know who I was
I looked at the room, didn't know where I was
If they come around asking, please, tell them in passing
This is what I lost
If they come around asking, please, tell them in passing
This is what I lost
This is what I lost
I woke up this morning