Morning - Lipka

We meet up in the morning and we talk

About the kind of things that people

Pay to talk about

She says don’t worry you’ll be fine

And if you want to talk some more I got

Some more time

She’s sitting in a room across the street

I don’t now where she lives

This is where we meet

Her curtains keep the sun out of the room

But you can hear the birds sing slightly

Out of tune

And she says

There’s no wrong there’s no right, Its all part of the game

There’s no reason to hide your tears, I see no one to blame

They don’t know why you cry, they don’t know they’re insane

Take my hand I will guide your steps

I’ve been hurt just the same