Ache کے بول

Good morning, I wake up and weep Good morning, I wake up and kiss your bones Your bones Good morning, I wake up at night Good morning, I wake up and see your eyes They're so clear to me I wake up at night, and I see Everything you took from me It's gone, it's black I can't relax Good morning, I wake up and weep Good morning, I wake up and kiss your bones Your bones What's that little noise I hear voices in the middle Voices in the middle of me In the middle I wake up every night, and I wish I could be more honest with myself And that I can take everything in the world And I can break it down into little pieces And put it back together for you Good morning Good morning Good morning Good morning Good Good Good morning