Oh, I missed the morning
There's a hundred seagulls yawning on the beach
One of them sits by me
Waiting patiently for tears to fall
I don't know why I'm crying, I feel such despair
Yet something in those seagull's eyes tells me
That he cares
Oh, I missed the morning
There's a hundred seagulls yearning
To be loved by you
I recognize my weakness
Recognize my pride
I'll be asking for forgiveness
Oh, until the day I die
Oh, each morning you wake up shackled to your bed
Bound to all the dreamers who cannot lift their weary heads
I regret sleeping in
I regret asking where you've been
Why do I wait?
For things to take shape?
For my thoughts to grow legs
And leave in the night
As if someone's got a hand
In deciding my own fate
And I'll blindly follow 'til I reach God's gate
But one thing is for certain
No one's got it made
You are just a feeling
In someone else's brain
You are just a feeling
In someone else's brain
You are just a feeling
In someone else's pain
You are just a fever
Fire in my days
Oh, you are just a dreamer
And I am your refrain