Mourning in the morning.

Notice me,

Stranger's glance

Why are we far from lovers that dance?

Now, we must be strong,

And carry on!

Hold on to me-

Now, we must hold on, you see.

You'll see things differently in the morning,

Without me!

You'll take in my flaws.

You'll see no beauty in me.

Why did you notice me?

I'm the furthest thing from perfection.

I'm the furthest thing from being right for you.

You'll see differently mourning in the morning

Without me.

Notice me,

As I take your hand, and point out my flaws.

Break them all down as you're running scarred to the mart to get coffee and cigarettes for yourself. I used to love how we smoked together with our brew and would talk.

The only thing is now I'm all distraught.

I'll remember you and you'll forget me- not!