Lyrics

STRETCHED BEYOND DAYLIGHT

I hate the morning
The slash of light like a razor?s edge
Overused and slightly fused
With stale odours of passions well past midnight

I?d love for you to stay
But your welcome was worn out three hours ago
So frankly, I don?t know
How to make you leave and get you to go

( So I can ) Enjoy the ?mourning?
With a shot of espresso to clear my head
But your scent still lingers
On the wet of your fingers
That stings my eyes like the moist traces in my bed

I am stretched beyond daylight
Nothing?s opaque for this old hell rake
And it shows?
I am stretched beyond daylight
I closed the deal and I can hardly feel
Heaven knows?

3/10/07