Indexical reminder of a morning well spent

I bring myself around
I leave my things around
Look at this clip, I found
I watch it round and round, and round

She′s growing in the garden
I read three pages, but I didn’t read them
I came inside and turned the light on
I was afraid, I couldn′t see them
I’ll twist my head around
I’ll turn myself around
Talk to a friend I found
She throws me round and round, and round
Somebody said, “She′s right around the corner”
I think you′re getting warmer
Just take another step towards her

I bring myself around
I leave my things around
Look at this clip, I found
I watch it round and round, and round

I watch it round and round, and round
I watch it round and round and round