When the Morning Comes

Problems that you can't fix,
All alone, quarter past six,
Time flies when you've got no time for the things you like,
So you stay inside.
You say you want it, but you have it.
You got into bad habits.
If you could just try to live your life,
Try to go outside, make it through the night.
You've been on your own,
You never leave your home,
All you do is groan about the things you own,
You never have enough.
And all the lies you told,
All the things you know,
Are gonna take their toll when you you're grey and old,
And you're out of love.
You're out of love.
You're out of love.
They're gonna take their toll when you're grey and old
And you're out of love.
You're out of love
You're out of love.
They're gonna take their toll when you're grey and old
And you're out of love.
...
Give me a break!
I've had enough of everything.
Just some peace to find the clarity that I need.
Up and down,
Back and forth,
With the thoughts in my head,
Its a constant state of war and now I need it to end.
I need a chance to breathe without feeling the pain again.
...
You're fooling yourself,
It's a waste of breath.
And if you can't tell
You're never gonna forget.
So I'll make you think
Of the worst you did.
No matter what you drink
You can never get rid of
The bad nights, the bad times,
The frown on your face or the sad eyes.
Everything you need to change but you don't try.
You've been crying in the rain for a long time.
Oh,
You need a little sunshine,
Maybe just a little bit of daylight.
The picture at your bedside
Is asking if you're ever gonna get by.
Oh,
You don't wanna let them down,
You wanna make a difference, wanna make them proud.
So compose yourself,
Focus on the present, think about your health.
You've been doing it wrong,
Scream it out loud from the top of your lungs,
Write it all down, try to put it in a song,
You'll be feeling much better when the morning comes.
When the morning comes.
When the morning comes.
When the morning comes,
Feeling much better when the morning comes.
When the morning comes.
When the morning comes.
When the morning comes,
Feeling much better when the morning comes.
...
Give me a break!
I've had enough of everything.
Just some peace to find the clarity that I need.
Up and down,
Back and forth,
With the thoughts in my head,
Its a constant state of war and now I need it to end.
I need a chance to breathe without feeling the pain again.



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Moore, Saint Mike
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