Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
She laughs and exhales, the car's waiting outside.
I hear a stain like melted wax, the coldest at curves.
We always arrive a moment too late.
And I cannot feel it like it couldn't be any other way.
Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
Just before the morning, starting all over, you go.
You tell me what you need and tell me the time.
And I don't want to go anymore.

I just don't want to go.
I think I'm pretty good.
We need a drink.
Or something else.
What's the point?
Don't call me.
You go just before the moon
I know you don't need it now
You go just before
I know you don't need it now