Sunlight wakes me every single evening
Comes to tell me that I've stayed up through the night
And I've lost the day
But it's alright
Night is already in my sight
Seven hours and I'll do it all again
Just for routine's sake
I have said before
It's the last time
Tomorrow I've got things to be
But it never works out
Light will have to come for me
But it never works out
Tomorrow I'll be up at three
Sunlight brings me from my state of mourning
Tears me from the pity that I find myself swimming in at night
If I had time, I'd be writing music part time
But I sleep through this opportunity to write
Every sunny day
I have said before
It's the last time
Tomorrow I've got things to be
But it never works out
Light will have to come for me
But it never works out
Tomorrow I'll be up at three