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 reason
Then picket till it's 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
Just 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 all withdraw
All the anger lost
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
Not this time
Not this time
Not this time
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