as comes the morning she turns to day to see the start arrive to an end as time goes by she learns to pretend that this is more than what she just meant
she just don't see an end to what she does 'cause it has no end … see it's true maybe tomorrow brings something new but she'll probably pass it through
and she's trying tear down she's trying this time
as night shows off a new day comes and her heart beats as thunder drums she walk side to side to make it go but when it will stop she'll never know
