Wake Into the Day

I wake into the day with desire on my mind And a longing in my belly for something that I'm still trying to find It's like I hooked on having anything I can get my dirty little hands on And I want much more besides, my appetite knows no boundaries I wake into the day from the dreams that held me tight And I stare into the morning with it's cool, hard light I'm in debt up to my eyeballs and everywhere I turn They say "spend, spend, spend" as if there's money left to burn I wake into the day praying for a turning of the tide There's more to me than who I've been, a depth I've barely given time And I just want to get by all these barriers and conflicts I don't want to die ashamed, alone or afraid England says she loves me, tells me that I'm good for her As she sells me everything she can to keep a window on the world...