
Date of issue: 01.08.2015
Record label: Lost Weekend
Song language: English
Mornings |
Lying awake on my bed |
I can hear my heart beating |
And I still taste the sweetest wine in my veins |
And I was a saint |
Until I was introduced to sin |
Now everything I touch is stained |
And how the moonlight drives me crazy |
And how the streetlight keeps me sane |
And how the nights are always hazy |
And mornings i memorize my name |
Lying awake in my bed |
I can hear the birds are singing |
But I can feel the night in my bloodshot veins |
And I was a child |
Until I was introduced to shame |
And I am old but i never learnt to abstain |
And everything’s unsteady |
Feeling so unready |
So give it to me easy now |
And everything’s unsteady |
In a dream so heady |
So baby give it to me easy now |