Morning Hours

Windswept, driven, curious
Lights are flashing through the rain
Once more getting the runaround
Why am I always running away?

You're a danger to yourself
Get out and make it great
Oh my God just let me be
Another drink and I'll be sober

Straight to the club, into the heat, looking for some trace
While the speakers burst, my eyes adapt to the flickering lights
They swing their hips, an explosive seething mass before my eyes
She separates, she's getting closer, closer to me

You're a danger to yourself
Come on and make it great
How I wish to just make out
How I wish to just make headway

They fade into strange vacuity, been there done that before
I need to escape, get out of her face, got to turn this off

Rain upon my face waking spirits
Scurrying around the dreary grey streets

Found myself at the nearby pond, tryin' to sink my bonds
Thought I was clear, but I understand, a foolish mad effort

Morning hours, freezing blue, still I have no clue
There is too much, already said, I'm better off in bed

Chaos in my head, part of me is dead
Chaos in my head, parts of what she said

Her words are ringing in my ears
Light rain's still falling around me

Her words are ringing in my ears
Light rain's still falling around me



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