In The Morning
i step outside of the door that he built to ; contain me inside ; and all i want is go back in ; see them waving their goodbye to me ; and i'll drink my wine and - ; i see my sons coming back from the war ; sit all still and silent and i know ; i'm the one who sent them there ; see them running fast and hard from me ; and i'll close my eyes and - ; i wait for you to come home all mad ; and won't say a word cause we don't ; wanna take it to bed ; but in the morning you'll feel better ; and i'll wake up with a headache; 