We Don't Mind

Rainy Deceit: A Cozy Escape from Reality
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Lyrics

It was a Tuesday morn in November

Setting the scene: Tuesday morning in November.

I slept at your house the night before

The narrator spent the night at the listener's house.

We couldn't wait to get up to go for

Anticipation for a shared morning activity.

A big breakfast in an old fashioned diner

Plan to have breakfast in an old-fashioned diner.

A full meal six coffee refills later

Enjoying a leisurely meal with multiple coffee refills.

We both have to be at work in an hour

Both need to go to work soon.

Let's call in sick I suggest to her

Suggesting calling in sick to spend the day together.

I'll call your boss and tell her that you're under

Planning to call the listener's boss with an excuse.

The weather, you'll call mine, you will tell her

The listener will do the same for the narrator.

That I'm very sick and that

Building a cover story involving the narrator's mother.

You're my mother

Using a familial excuse for authenticity.


So we walk down the street

Walking down the street to find a phone booth.

Looking for a phone booth we

Searching for a place to make the deceptive calls.

Rehearse what we're going to say

Rehearsing the planned excuses for the day off.

So that we can have this day

Expressing the desire to have a day away from responsibilities.

Away

(Blank line - Transition or pause in the narrative.)


We find a phone booth with room for two

The narrator calls the listener's boss with a fabricated story.

I call your boss and I don't speak the truth

Anticipating negative consequences for the listener's work.

They're pretty mad about you but they'll get through

Despite anger, the workplace will manage without the listener.

You call my work in my mother's voice

The listener calls the narrator's workplace using the mother's voice.

They believe you

The deception is successful; the workplace believes the excuse.


And it starts to rain outside

Rain begins outside, adding an atmospheric element.

In our phone booth we hide

Seeking refuge in the phone booth from the rain.

It doesn't let up until five

The rain persists until 5, indicating the passage of time.

Squished together we don't mind

In the confined space, the couple doesn't mind being close.

We don't mind

Expressing contentment with the situation despite challenges.

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