(Verse 1) in the morning... she wake up beside of me too tired to open her eyes scared to face her anxiety thinkin to herself he could go to hell while he's inside of me he still don't have the slightest clue what's going on inside of me in the morning... still tangled up in her nightmares and me I'm too stubborn to say baby I'm right here she's just one kiss away from me but it feels like we light years apart then I stall to talk but for those words it's too light here in the morning... her body feel like a war zone on her right arm a bar code on her left arm the scars show in the morning... findin blood stains on the floor boards from last night from that knife that now rest on her torso
(Chorus) baby I know that you're feeling uptight sometimes from morning and all through the night me I ain't helping I act like a child it's like a cold war everytime that we fight maybe I'm wrong - baby you're right all I know this song can't play when it's light some of these things I can't say when it's light I'm waiting from morning till late...
(Verse 2) at night... I'm still awake till the break of dawn after the show I finna go create new songs ponderin the next move to make with my pawns till it's too late and I'm gone at night... working like there ain't no tomorrow on the chess board of life with this time we have borrowed where vicious bishops plan attacks on the diagonal and screwfaced two faced knights so called friends act all vaginal at night... and the king's all alone in his hotel room pass out and sleep all through the afternoon wake up and forgot almost half the tune but remember my queen and it's all for you
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(Verse 3) at night... when it's you and me alone... and we make up and make love finally suddenly anything that you take tip's fine with me at night... it must be the darkness, the kisses, the whispers the intimacy, the friendship please listen my sister cause when we worn down by the day and our walls of defense's torn down then I say in the morning... still feelin good when we waking up she's painting to deal with the pain ting now in the morning... sesame, linseed, soy milk, sun dried dates oatmeal and buckwheat's how I love my babe