Mornings
Lost Weekend
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
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



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