The sun is coming up, the clouds are like mountains in the sky
Well I don't know just what happened
Something's come of you and I
So I fly up over your house, your bed is empty, well so is mine
What else is new?
Love was pulling at my sleeve, I push him away, reach for another beer
The morning, the morning is almost here
If I could just see through this empty glass
I might forget all that is in the past, everything that was said
But how can I go home now to a cold and lonely bed?
Love was pulling at my sleeve, I slapped him hard and I told him he should leave
The morning, the morning is almost here
The morning, the morning is almost here
God I wish it would come
I've never missed someone so much
Love was pulling at my sleeve, I slap him hard and I told him he should leave
The morning, the morning is almost here
The morning, the morning is almost here
Where are you now?