Ali Whitton

Waiting For Morning To Come
Please excuse me I have difficulty articulatingThis despair that is severed and locked in rotationOn a broke record player that deserves more attentionI'll try singing this all awayI spent last night and felt your pity surround meYou'd squeeze my hand tight and then turn away slowlyAnd I'd lie there like ice in the warmth of your beautyWaiting for morning to comeSome moments I'll be trapped in my own kind of fogThat'll bury all logic and choke rational thoughtFor a second I've lost it and I just want it allTo finally come to an endBut I see you and I hold you close under my chinSee that a friendship is better than nothingI learn that sometimes I'm the one that needs protectingWhen I'm waiting for morning to comeWho'd have thought that a character as flawed as mineWould've burnt through your heart and gone straight to your spineAnd paralysed your arms so you just couldn't findA reason to hold me at all From Letras Mania