Текст Birdtalker – Better In The Morning

Tired and worn from the patterns I’ve carved
I will do better in the morning
I’m afraid of who I’d be without you
I will do better in the morning

Twisting up smokes, I’m in control
Til the fire burns out my miniature vacation
But I’m always left with the taste in my mouth
I will do better in the morning

I only do what I have done
I will do better in the morning
Afraid of what I might become
I will do better in the morning

Stuck inside a cycle of opinions
Where there’s two clear ways
And I always take the easy one
And I’m always left with the taste in my mouth
I will do better in the morning

I learned shame when I was young
I will do better in the morning
Choked libido fucked me up
I will do better in the morning

Suck me dry you uptight fakers
You stole from me lovemaking
I’m always left with the taste in my mouth
I will do better in the morning

Behind my eyes a familiar child
I take his hand and he finally smiles

Be gentle with yourself as you uncover
Your best kept secrets yet to be discovered
In stillness, boys, clear water to the bottom