They say that all things must have an end, that broken bones and broken hearts take oh so long to mend. You’ve heard it so often, it must be true. Will you believe it when it happens to you? Your morning coffee won’t taste the same. A fix won’t help a lot, you’ve only got yourself to blame. Your bed so empty, your world so black. Is there no joy, is there no love, is there no turning back? Your life’s in pieces. what can you say? As you light yet another cigarette thoughts far away. With sleepless eyes you realize it’s not the same world as before, On the morning after the night before. Your life’s in pieces. What can you say? As you light yet another cigarette thoughts far away. With sleepless eyes you realize it’s not the same world as before, On the morning after the night before.