Из альбома: Hassle
Isn't there a fun way to play this morning on my own, without the sad parts?
Isn't there a fun way to let a day begin alone, right out of nothing?
To start over regardless and stronger, make this day what you want it to be
That's not me
I go back, back to bed with a sinking head
I return to the start to fill this empty heart
To be back another day, just to try a different way
Right now I'm back to bed whatever you say
Isn't there a fun way like a "money money" with a twist, in different colours?
Isn't there a fun way to wake up and just get out of bed, and still be dreaming?
And you smile to the face in the mirror, make this man who you want it to be
But that's not me, of all that's not me
I go back, back to bed with a sinking head
I return to the start to fill this empty heart
To be back another day, just to try a different way
Right now I'm back to bed whatever you say
Whatever you say
Whatever tou say,
Whatever you, whatever you say
Whatever you say