Mornings
I want to fall asleep and
And dream of ways to
Not wake up
(I never saw this coming
I always thought I'd be enough)
I sit here, oh, so lonely
And think of ways
To just survive
(While you move very quickly
And plan out ways to
Live your life)
I miss the weight of your world
The way you looked in that light
The way we used to fight
Now you're in your own world
(On your own)
(Without me)
(Without me)
The mornings are the hardest
I told you that a dozen times
(When you'd call on occasion
To see if I am doing fine)
I think I'll probably be alright