Wiping the sleep from my eyes Waking up to no surprises The feeling of compromise Telling you my dear, you don't brighten my day Step into the water cold These mornings are getting old Turning the motor over again and again I just have to get away My mother told me that There would be days like this And it's true There's no feelings Shackled to the sheets that Bind me to you, No more dreaming 1, 2, 3 Bad Morning Turning and tossing at night Falling asleep with my eyes wide Bad moods are justified Telling you something I don't feel the same Step in my dream for a while The nightmare of every child Finding the monster under again and again I just have to get away My mother told me that There would be days like this I wish I never woke up this morning I wish I never spoke up today I have seen better days... 1, 2, 3 Bad Morning
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