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