here's another sunday morning call
u hear your head banging on the door
slip ur shoes on and out u crawl
into a day that couldn't give u more
but what for?

and in ur head do u feel
what u r not supposed to feel
and u take what u want
but u dont get it for free
u need more time
cos ur thoughts and words wont last 4ever more
but im not sure if it'll ever work out right

but its ok...its allright

when u r lonely and u start to hear
the little voices in ur head at night
u will only sniff away the tears
and u can dance until the morning light
at what price?