Past morning and I raise my head won´t turn on the lights won´t get out of bed phone bugs me baby you´re not here I wish I didn´t wake up how I wish today was yesterdays news in my head I can´t get no trus friends seem like foes - creeps on the street they´re always here ti greet me dogday mornings I open my eyes and they meet me dogday mornings always there to greet me been so long since the good times rolled police, thieves, hookers all outta control some get looked up some just gotta go news days are-a-rising but I dont wanna know past sunrise and the drink´s gone sour wanna turn time back to the midnight hour in my dreams you´re always here with me but they always wake me up to greet me