In The Morning

It’s a long way down this road of feelings
troubled souls that are in need of something real
and something with a cure

It’s in those hills is where I’m breathing
Longing just to stop this searching
Finding what it is I’m seeking; I don’t really know

      CHORUS
      And in the morning I just feel the night before
      In the evening I find nothing but some pills upon the floor
      With my angel she just turns and walks back in
      Begging me to fall asleep again 


Friends, believe me when I say
I’m running round in circles thinking
Mountains are just buildings built pre-World War 24

Solumn madness builds into
A pit of fire on the brink of burning down the buildings
that we put upon the floor

      CHORUS
      And in the morning I just feel the night before
      In the evening I find nothing but some pills upon the floor
      Demons wait outside my door to come back in
      Begging me to fall asleep again 


Tearing down the back roads speeding
Music loud, my ears are bleeding
Dust just moves and comes in circles spinning round my eyes

I’ll take the time to start rebuilding
A fractured mind won’t stop this feeling
‘Cause I know that there’s someone who is waiting up for me

      CHORUS
      And in the morning I just feel the night before
      In the evening I find nothing but some pills upon the floor
      Demons wait outside my door to come back in
      For another night, another night, another night… 



(words and music by Sam Wilson)
copyright 2009 Green Gates Publishing