Good Mourning

Now I know why they call it morning
Cause I lost you I know last night
Now I grieve you and I
as the sun lights the sky
And I curse it for being so bright
Now I know why they call it evening
Cause that's when you settled the score
Bout how I am less than more than a mess
And he can't see this working anymore

So when am I supposed to fall in love
If every moment has it out for me
Maybe time was made to make a fool
of all the ways the world can watch me bleed
It's not good morning when I have to
see you leave mmmm leave mmmm

Now I know why they call it falling
Cause with autumn comes the leaves
And the browns and the reds
You have left me for dead and
now all I can do is breathe
Now I know why they call it winter
Cause the coldest one holds their head high
Every moment every season
betrays me it's treason
Cause I can't get you off my mind

So when am I supposed to fall in love
If every moment has it out for me
Maybe time was made to make a fool
of all the ways the world can watch me bleed
It's not good morning when I have to
see you leave

Ooooh oh leave mmm

So when am I supposed to fall in love
If every moment has it out for me
Maybe time was made to make a fool
of all the ways the world can watch me bleed
It's not good morning and maybe it will never be