Mourning Morning

Morning lights don't scratch my eyes

Just let me wash up on the shore

I used to have the strangest dreams

But they don't come here anymore

My duvet's laid out like an

with stains to mark the borderlines

Indentations in my pillow

I hope won't fade with time

Smoke the roach left in the ashtray

on which I choked the night before

Stuck my toes under a clothes

like mountain ranges on the floor.

I pick my way through crusty dishes

and their greasy chemistry

I washed two cups and the remember

that you've left already.

I let you go so reluctantly

and I can still hear your lazy symphony

And just when I found my calling'

it's another mourning morning

The say the devil's in the detail

I'm gonna blow my eyes instead

I put my memories in a landscape

where only reckless angels

I watch the fingerprints you left like

a secret code upon my skin

And I remember when you told me

a guilded crown won't make a king

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but sometimes it doesn't show

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

let the conversation flow

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but sometimes it doesn't show

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go'

have to go again

I let you go so reluctantly

and I can still hear your lazy symphony

And just when I found my calling'

it's another mourning morning

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

I really want you to stay

but I know you have to go

have to go again