Lennon - Morning Lyrics
The feeling of coming to no one thereYou rip off my clothes as you rip off my lifeDestroyed my world in a matter of wordsYou left me waiting, you left me undecidingYou left me waiting, you left me waitingI hear the knock at the doorAnd I don't care who's not there anymoreThis sound is driving me insaneAnd damn it nothing's going my wayWe're at the point of talking about the morningTrying to decide who's going to goI think you forgot whose bed you slept inAnd who is going homeI'm running through the forest by myselfI'm walking over oceans to youHey ma, I'm walking on waterHey God, I think I'm your sonWe're at the point of talking about the morningTrying to decide who's going to goI think you forgot whose bed you slept inAnd who is going homeDon't stand there looking at meDon't stand there looking through meJust take your clothes and I'll open the doorLooking around, you don't live here anymoreI don't know what I can do for youI'm not sure what I can be for youOver some table in someone else's kitchenSomeone's talking but no one wants to listenWe're at the point of talking about the morningTrying to decide who's going to goI think you forgot whose bed you slept inAnd who is going home
