Day at Dawn

The light of the morning he loses his feelings he opens his eyes and he stares at the Ceiling Then closes again hope he won't wake up The thought of her face is a constant reminder in how he fucked up in believing a liar The curtain won't close and he still has to wake up Why won't it just go away My daily dose this sort of twisted fate Secret emotions he couldn't show her the liquor pours fast in the veins of the lonely No chasing it now cause he still has to wake up Why won't she just go away My daily dose this sort of fucked up faith