This is how it all begins
You start to stare at the morning
You fill without nothing to pour in
Half-empty knowing where you're going
Eyes that close when you're sleeping
That gets you through
This easy morning
You wait to pass away
Well not today
Swept under all the blue memories
You feel all the pain with ease
In constant state of inability
Is only what we're meant to feel
Eyes that close when you're sleeping
That gets you through
This easy morning
You wait to pass away
Well not today