On Almost Any Sunday Morning

Take a message

To your head

Just stay beside her

In the bed

You were so stupid

To believe in things

You couldn't see

Then make them

All you want

If you haven't

Got the reasons

Just make up

Any reasons

Then pick them

'Til they're torn

Take it all away

You took your coat today

But they all

Go back in the morning

Make a time

To find your way

I got

A little further today

Wash your eyes

Clear of anything

Make them empty circles

Dress yourself

In black or grey

I'm hungry

Like a wild waif

Or only child

This lithium

Is heroin to me

It makes it all withdraw

All the anger and loss

But it all keeps

Coming back

In the morning

You keep yourself

Too clean

You dig yourself

A dream

That we won't be

Coming home alone

Not this time (4x)