Mornings

mornings in your bed give me nothing just a sun that burns my eyes restless i've slept and i wake up in a room where i don't belong let the sun thru your window and be as good as you can be days and hours may pass no rain on us not this time slowly you go up turn towards me with a smile that i loved only yesterday breakfast in bed because we are two while the room is as cold as my words let the sun thru your window and be as good as you can be days and hours may pass no rain on us not this time though we're not fooling anyone this time we got our own ways yes we found our own ways though we're not fooling anyone this time we got our own ways we found our own ways indeed