Beginning
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; 