Good morningOn my kneessoftly beggingfor this morning's lightsilent rays of hope that shine inside and outthat smile that shades everythingI'd know what life's aboutyet still it runs from merunning as is seemsrunning as my heartrunning as my braintwisting,turningyearning forsoft cloud til morning's brightstill it hides in our mourning plightI ask and ask and still I doubt anything be doneas my dream is burnedfrom the rising sun.
no moreYou accuse me with your mindyou scold me with your liesyou fear to be beside mebut the fire grows insideyou yearn love me moreyou wish to hold me tightyou regret all your torturebut lingering still is the fightyour desire overwelms youyou want more and moreyou cry out for a compainionbut in the end you're dead on the floor