I found it to be rather ironic that, when I was little my mom would tell me things would be better in the morning. I lived by that until now, when I realized I'd rather be in the dark with this guy while he broke my heart, because I didn't realize it was broken til morning when I could see clearly.
My mother used to tell me
Things look better in the morning
The sunshine keeps your trouble from
Coming on without a warning
A kiss on the forehead
I'm sent off to bed
I'd try to forget the monsters in my head
But the night will hide my secrets
My mother, she was wrong
In the dark I cannot see the hurt
That's plagued me for so long
I'll never fear the dark again
It hides me from my sin
You're striking in the morning
More than any other hour
The sun shines on your features
And radiates with power
A kiss on the forehead
I'm sent from your bed
I try to forget it's not just in my head
But the night will hide your secrets
The sunshine reads you wrong
In the dark I cannot speak the truth
That's plagued me for so long
I'll never fear the dark again
It hides me from your sin
Star light, star bright
There are no stars tonight
I wish I may, I wish I might
Hide my demons from the light
Don't try and read me
There's not even a chance
You'd ever know my circumstance
I lie with you in bed and know
You'll never see what black doesn't show