who put those black lines
under your eyes
let me replace them
with a smile
letters from lovers
that you don't read
talks with children
you've not conceived
yeah it's real life
sometimes it gets so hard
you wonder why you try
makes no sense at all
so you just turn out your light
try to figure out
what's going on in your mind
makes no sense at all
you know and I know too
you gotta see it through
to the morning
I can't wait until to the morning
so you close your eyes
you think of d**h
nothing left in your head
'til the morning
can you wait until the morning
sweet bird of fortune
I had to let you go
this builded cage
couldn't hold your soul
so who put those black lines
under your eyes
let me replace them
with a smile
yeah it's real life
sometimes it gets so hard
you wonder why you try
makes no sense at all
so you just turn out your light
try to figure out
what's going on in your mind
makes no sense at all
yeah it's real life
sometimes it gets so hard
you wonder why you try
makes no sense at all
so you just turn out your light
try to figure out
what's going on in your mind
makes no sense at all
you know and I know too
you gotta see it through
to the morning
praying to to the morning
so you close your eyes
you think of d**h
figure yourself
is somewhere better in the morning
still praying in the morning
I can't wait until the morning
let's wait until the morning
still praying in the morning
I can't wait until the morning
I can't wait until the morning
I can't wait until the morning