Here's goodbye, all the land is dry And the world is white, come and join the rideAll my golden songs, I found them when I was warm Sold my rhymes like a charmTook with me from your arms Open your eyes in your darkest hourDon't turn your back on the crowd Why the cities and the showsAnd tomorrow's unbounded roads Are the key that return for the lonely heartIn the morning, I'm lonely In the morning, for youOn a cold window seat Chimed with soft neon lightOn a foreign narrow street I sit down, I writhe like a sunburned in a cageGladiators lost his rage Different city, different bedLost the melody in my head And I open my eyes in the darkest hourI don't turn my back on the crowd Why the cities and the showsAnd tomorrow's unbounded roads Are the key that return for the lonely heartIn the morning, I'm lonely In the morning, for youIn the morning, I'm lonely In the morning, for youFor youIn the morningIn the morningIn the morningIn the morningIn the morningIn the morningIn the morningIn the morning