In the Morning Im Touring

I met you in Florida that day

I'm on a come down from your grace

I wanna taste you every day

In the morning

I'm touring

I miss you

I'm out of time

In the morning

In the morning

I'm touring

I miss you

I'm out of time

And I appreciate ya

Too many pills now I'm in a space ship

All these drugs got me feeling vacant

So many times I leave in a space ship

I'm out of time

My life's a lie

Everytime I wake up I wanna die

And you said it first

You said knowing me's been your curse

Is it bad that I felt it first

Stillborn laying in a hearse

Now your mourning

In the morning

I'm touring

I miss you

I'm out of time

In the morning

I'm touring

I miss you

I'm out of time

In the morning

I'm touring

I miss you

I'm out of time