Texty: American Steel. Rogue's March. Every New Morning.

I've been watching too many suns rise
spliced together by pattern and spite
I say I love you too many times
and you can't can't drunk anymore

I slept off all the signals
and got fuck-all for warning
I wish I was back in the drunk tank drowning
Every new morning

I was lost but now I'm found
searching every pub in town
cuz you been sleeping every day and night
burning out the bulb in your reading light

I slept off all the signals
and got fuck-all for warning
I wish I was back in the drunk tank drowning
Every new morning

You'd cry your heart out thinking twice
You'd kill yourself with the second chance
I drank whatever they gave me
one nickel to save me
I'll choose my own painful direction to follow
-Every new morning-

You don't love me no more
You won't love me no more