Six o' clock in the morning
And I pray the rain is through
There' s laughter in the kitchen
The sheets still warm from you
Coffee' s on
But I lie here alone
You put the coffee on
Alarm is ringing
Baby' s calling
And I' m trying to get myself to you
You are the morning
You start each day a-new
As if it were so simple
I guess it is for you
βCome onβ
You shout silently
βCome on, come onβ
And I' m trying
But this darkness
Won' t let go of me
Let go of me
Baby in the photo
Is off to school
Woman in the mirror
Age is cruel
Who will I be from nine to three?
My little girl
All dressed in pink and blue
I' ve got myself a good man
There' s no one better than you
How did I become so useless
In this time and place?
I would stay under these covers
And not show my face
Welcome to the morning
Today' s a brand new day
Time to stand up on my feet
And push these thoughts away