If the walls were too thin | |
You would break in | |
If the walls were too thin | |
You would break right in | |
Morning, morning | |
Out in the thunder | |
Opens my eyes wide | |
There is something in my mind | |
Keeps me up all night | |
Ooh, when the window | |
Lets in hot whips of light | |
Before I feel it's time | |
To control my mind | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning, morning | |
Morning |