Heavy fingers chilled body trying to rise from the bed you’re on cool clumbers on the floor slipped wine replay the day fix on the paper it’s so sweet when it’s true morning sex I may say she’s like tea But nobody say There’s nothing to say
You are morning tea
Like a burning cup of Tea standing on the table So many thoughts are Spilled on the floor That I can’t gather them To find what the morning gives us So many thoughts are But nobody say There’s nothing to say
You are morning tea
A new morning No tomorrows Nobody say Nothing to say