Conquer the Mornings, Pt. 2

It all comes back to me
When I wake up in the morning
I can't see you every day
Only when I'm not awake

We're further than we've been before
Haven't even knocked on your door
But I see you every day
Only when I'm not awake

So sick of these mornings
So sick of waking up without you
I'm so sick of being tired
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm so sick of this
I don't even know
Why I tell my story
Maybe I'll never ever
Conquer the mornings

I don't even know the words
I can't tell you where it hurts
But I see you every day
Only when I'm awake

So sick of these mornings
So sick of waking up without you
I'm so sick of being tired
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm so sick of this
I don't even know
Why I tell my story
Maybe I'll never ever
Conquer the mornings

I can't breathe when I wake up
I can't breathe when I wake up
Maybe it's the pressure that you put on to me
When you told me you weren't happy, I wasn't either
I'm not ashamed to admit that
The beginning, to the middle, I will miss it for a little
But I know you're not coming back, you never do

And I wake up from this perfect fantasy
Only to realize that they're still dreams
It all comes back to me
Then I realize why I am so unhappy

I loved you more than I loved myself
I guess I need to find myself
I loved you more than I loved myself
I guess I need to find myself
I loved you more than I loved myself
I guess I need to find myself
I loved you more than I loved myself
I guess I need to find myself

So sick of these mornings
So sick of waking up without you
I'm so sick of being tired
I'm so sick of being sick
I'm so sick of this
I don't even know
Why I tell my story
Maybe I'll never ever
Conquer the mornings



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Christian Flaspohler
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