The Sound the Morning Makes
And we ain't nothing but heathens baby
It's just a matter of time
Destroy yourself for a feeling maybe
Lose your goddamn mind
We ain't got nothing but reasons baby
It's just a matter of pride
Give me something to believe in, break me
I will pay the price
With your narcissistic apathy
And my self-destructive tendencies
We're quite the pair, I swear, we'll be the death of me
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
It's just the change of the seasons baby
Two lovers melting away
Cold feet for the thrill of freedom
Quite convinced we'll stay
With your narcissistic apathy
And my self-destructive tendencies
We're quite the pair, I swear, we'll be the death of me
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
It's just a matter of time
Destroy yourself for a feeling maybe
Lose your goddamn mind
We ain't got nothing but reasons baby
It's just a matter of pride
Give me something to believe in, break me
I will pay the price
With your narcissistic apathy
And my self-destructive tendencies
We're quite the pair, I swear, we'll be the death of me
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
It's just the change of the seasons baby
Two lovers melting away
Cold feet for the thrill of freedom
Quite convinced we'll stay
With your narcissistic apathy
And my self-destructive tendencies
We're quite the pair, I swear, we'll be the death of me
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
I hate the sound the morning makes
The daylight breaks into my room
I spy your sunny disposition
Fiction fails me more than truth
Am I the best you'll get, the best you'll be, the best you'll ever do
I hate the sound the sound the morning makes
And baby you should hate me too
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Writer(s): Zachary Kemp-hall
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