After the Morning After

After the lights have all turned on

After everyone has gone

It’s too late, late to call home

The charge is dying on my phone

After I put down my guitar

and their closing out the bar

and then the last words all are said

and now I’m all alone in bed

with the ringing in my ears

flooding all my fears

and I, I can barely stand

(No the) hungover from the adrenaline

After the morning after

After the dying laughter

I’m left with what really matters

and my confidence is shattered

After the moment passes

lipstick on empty glasses

wondering if this really matters

and my confidence is shattered

and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again

yeah yeah

All over again

yeah yeah

After the last drink has been served

After the last sound has been heard

The band is standing on the curb

and Ive heard more praise then I deserve

it’s time the loading of the van

and all the small talk I can stand

after all the high fives

for the music keeping us alive

Still this ringing in my ears

passing days like years

I, I can barely stand the hungover from the adrenaline

After the morning after

After the dying laughter

I’m left with what really matters

and my confidence is shattered

After the moment passes

lipstick on empty glasses

wondering if this really matters

and my confidence is shattered

and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again

If you could only see

how much there is of me

is hidden underneath

this love Im dying to keep

my voice in satellite

screaming through the night

thats ringing in your ears

that’s soaking up your tears

and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again

After the morning after

After the dying laughter

I’m left with what really matters

and my confidence is shattered

After the moment passes

lipstick on empty glasses

wondering if this really matters

and my confidence is shattered

and I’m trying to get to bed to do it all over again