Empty pack of cigarettes by the bed.
You woke up and looked at me and you said:
"Keaton, is it morning yet?"
"No, we have a couple hours left;
And god knows what'll happen then."
There may be questions in your head,
As a new day is dawning,
Like 'what things for us lie ahead,'
But woman, I will see you in the morning,
And woman, I will see you in the morning.
And I know every mark on your hand.
Perhaps you'd like me more if I was still in a band,
But you know the crowds unsettle me.
These days I don't play for free.
Baby, please don't look at me,
Like that.
There may be questions in your head,
As a new day is dawning,
Like 'what things for us lie ahead,'
And woman, I will see you in the morning.
Oh woman, I will see you in the morning.
Oh woman, I will see you in the morning.
Morning.
