Better in the Morning - Birdtalker

Tired and worn from the patterns I’ve carved

I will do better in the morning

I’m afraid of who I’d be without you

I will do better in the morning

Twisting up smokes, I’m in control

Til the fire burns out my miniature vacation

But I’m always left with the taste in my mouth

I will do better in the morning

I only do what I have done

I will do better in the morning

Afraid of what I might become

I will do better in the morning

Stuck inside a cycle of opinions

Where there’s two clear ways

And I always take the easy one

And I’m always left with the taste in my mouth

I will do better in the morning

I learned shame when I was young

I will do better in the morning

Choked libido fucked me up

I will do better in the morning

Suck me dry you uptight fakers

You stole from me lovemaking

I’m always left with the taste in my mouth

I will do better in the morning

Behind my eyes a familiar child

I take his hand and he finally smiles

Be gentle with yourself as you uncover

Your best kept secrets yet to be discovered

In stillness, boys, clear water to the bottom

You will do better in the morning

I will do better in the morning