A Different Light

And there's a feeling in the morningthat i can get my stomach screams a warningas my first thoughts are forming in my headand i can lay between the coversremember how i loved anotherand postpone my slow recoverybut i can fall asleep tonightif i can make it home by the daylightwhen i recall the times that i was left alone'cause in the glimmer of your eyei begin to see myself in a different lightAnd there's a feeling in the morningthat i can get my stomach screams a warningas my first thoughts are forming in my headand they say, "whoa, baby, i gotta go...and i hate to let you know that this way."but i can fall asleep tonightif i can make it home by the daylightwhen i recall the times that i was left alone'cause in the glimmer of your eyei begin to see myself in a different lightbut i can fall asleep tonightif i can make it home by the daylightwhen i recall the times that i was left alone'cause in the glimmer of your eyei begin to see myself in a different lightwhoa, oh oh oh...