Jess Klein

Wilson Street Serenade
Start my day off in the bedroom I start my day by tryin’ To reclaim my own headroom I start my day by lyin’ I stare into the bathroom mirror And I fight to light a brand new fire But all the sparks they drop like tears ‘Cause it’s your reflection I desire Baby I miss you in the mornin’ I miss the sound of your voice singin’ I miss your kiss to start my day I miss your evenin’ doorbell ringin’ In the kitchen with the papers I try to focus on the headlines But the only words I’m seeing there Are the ones running through my mind Chorus When I come home to my living room I can’t stand to see myself just sitting Since you walked out this ain’t no home I’m survivin’ but I ain’t livin’ No this ain’t livin’ Baby I miss you in the mornin’… From Letras Mania