T., Big Sean, Ty$] [Chorus:] I wake up in the morning With my face to the South Just another girl Cause you know I stay high [Repeats] Wake up in the morning
40 days and 40 nights since I last got in a fight hey now, what have we done? money's on the lookout for number 1 40 nights and 40 days that's how, that
your way home There ain't nobody baby Nobody to turn to I need somebody Somebody to turn to Somebody baby Someone to turn to Morning high Morning glory
Well you've been the one to reach inside and find me trying, dying for another try and I've been the one to fail as I wish I could love you with a love
Beads of sweat running cold will I cry, will I fold underneath all the fears that my mind has foretold and the light is so near but I cannot be seen
All my hopes and dreams inside visions lurk behind my eyes something new behind it grows and You smile as my heart knows to be another still with You
Is there truth becoming Away from me I fear the flames consuming Could it be I abandoned your side? When all required was a Word Dear you, dear you (
CHORUS I can't change by myself no I can't live without You(2x) Day by day, I'm a slave to my ambition to be free Feel so dead in this web I've spun
Feeling low again insignificant my thoughts and fears overcome my mind I find that there's no easy way to run from everything that's haunting me I'm
Hate escaping and there's a dark veil draping to cover all the innocence our nature leaves behind but giving up and giving in is not what I'm about
She grabbed her coat Walked out the door She said I won't take this no more She left the only home she knew Left searching for that something true She
You see the shadows standing by your door and as it inches open you say I can't take it anymore it's all too often they take it out of you why can't
There's no description stated for what I'm feeling lately You're my prescription maybe for my disease of emptiness my life was overrated until You invaded
The restless wander never staying to weather through it all they're lost to question their soul direction the stones they run to fall never looking over
Can you recall the days of innocence long left behind they're like a dream that you can't retrace your steps to find it's holding you by all the things
Sonntag Morgen 15 Uhr - Ein Auge auf Sonntag Morgen 15 Uhr - Ich wache auf Sonntag Morgen 15 Uhr - Ich bin nicht gut drauf Sonntag Morgen 15 Uhr - Ich
Sunday morning 3pm, I wake up Sunday morning 3pm, one eye open Sunday morning 3pm, I'm in a bad mood Sunday morning 3pm, I'm in a bad mood I lay in bed
