Dark Mornings

Lying in my bed
With my fingers in my ears
I feel like I’m a thousand miles from home
And a million tears
Just a poet of loneliness
All washed up
On the eroding coastline
Of your love

There are dark mornings
I’ve just got to get up
It’s like I’m a long way from home sometimes

It’s nothing serious
I’m just looking out the window
Waiting for you to wake up
I’m just looking out the window
Waiting for you to wake up

The one who said that life
Was a cold war
Who told you there was nothing worth loving
Or living for
But hope is the last thing
The last thing to go
You know I told you, I told you
I told you so

There are dark mornings
I’ve just got to get up
It’s like I’m a long way from home sometimes

It’s nothing serious
I’m just looking out the window
Waiting for you to wake up
Waiting for you to wake up
Waiting for you to wake up
I’m just looking out the window
Waiting for you to wake up