Four in the morning I’m gone Driving toward the conquering of Dawn And she stands in front of my eyes Shifting the gears until I crash And fall to a dream in her arms Ooh what a day to begin Here in the wasteland I stand Hoping some things will remain And that she will know who I am ‘Cause my heart is broken all the same A burden that gets in the way Ooh what a night to begin And I waste myself for so long And I chased myself for too long Four in the morning she’s gone I take all the right from the wrong Drifting from all that I’ve known Not all of them are prizes to be won They’re just lying down in The Sun Ooh what a day to begin Ooh what a day to begin
