Morning

You look so good in the glow of your car
Don't know what is wrong, I'll try to take it from the start
Your proclamations and your joking
Yeah it's always, so good, so good
I'm a stone-cold spineless joker
And I'm constantly fed up

I'm anxious Ohhh ohh

Don't count your cards, don't count your cards in the dark
Read it and weep
There's no more Mister Nice Guy anymore
You're going away
You're going away for a while
So just get some sleep
And maybe we'll be better when the morning comes
When the morning comes

The night, it burns
As cinders descend from the sky
You hug me in my tearing coat
You let another arrow fly
I sit around blue walls and wonder
Push the second hand around the dial
If the sun never shows up
Just promise you'll give me a smile

I'm anxious Don't count your cards, don't count your cards in the dark
Read it and weep
There's no more Mister Nice Guy anymore
You're going away
You're going away for a while
So just get some sleep
And maybe we'll be better when the morning comes
When the morning comes



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Steven Woods
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