Sanoja: Veruca Salt. Eight Arms To Hold You. The Morning Sad.

Wake up and talk to me
It's a long time since last night
I know we said things the saddest things
And I'm not sure it was wise
But when the morning's sad
You don't look back
Though you sure don't look ahead
The morning sad you know the morning sad
The morning sad never had it so bad, never had it so bad
I'm writing desperate songs
While you're fast asleep inside
I could try to sing until it rings
But my voice comes out uptight
Cause when the morning's sad you don't relax
No you cannot clear your mind
The morning sad you know the morning sad
The morning sad never had it so bad, never had it so bad
I tried a little I tried a lot I'm not a window
And you've seen through everything I've got I don't think
That I'll be safe until everyone's awake everybody, everybody everybody
So wake up and talk to me
Such a long time since last night
I know we said things the maddest things
And I'm not sure who was right
When the morning's sad you don't attack
Cause you're much too weak to fight
The morning sad you know the morning sad
The morning sad never had it so bad
Never had it so bad ....