Don't try to wake me upEven if the sun really does come out tomorrowDon't believe anything you sayAnymore, in the morn, in the morningBricks to this old house are breakingSteel would have weathered but now forlorningIt's alarming how loud the silence screamsNo warn, no warn, no warningAddictions fill the table where the family used to sitAnd conversateConversate to the soundsTo the sounds of a record playerWith it's jumping needle and the lights that grow dim over time With downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being alive Are you where you thought you'd beSo beautiful and only twenty-threeOpposition rests in the heartsWith no, with no, with no opportunityIt's not that we don't talkIt's just no one really listens and honesty fadesLike a politician lost in the courseAll smiles and no one remembers our names With downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being alive Don't try to wake me upEven if the sun really does come out tomorrowDon't believe anything I sayAnymore, in the morn, in the morning With downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being aliveWith downcast eyesThere's more to living than being alive
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