Tekst:
Built To Spill In The Morning

in the morning feeling halfright if it was more than just 1 day in the morning i'd feel alright today is flat beneath the weight of next day, next day

alright today is flat beneath the weight of next day, next day, next day, next day in the morning feeling halfright ignore my condition just an isolated incident in the morning

than they said This doesn't bring to mind what I expect to find They must be color blind What about Canada? (x2) It's paradise with pounds(?) of ice Morning

First verse: 3 in the morning and I think about the times when I should've called my mom and I should've called my dad, you're always on my mind, I should