Texty: Cranberries. Wake Up And Smell The Coffee. Every Morning.

My God the years have passed me by
Where was I hiding?
And then around the world for sometime
It's a previous now

The morning sun is in my eyes
It doesn't hide the lies
It is not there, the great disguise
Happy birthday baby, happy birthday

Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine
Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine

I don't remember being you
Was it so much for me?
I don't remember feeling this great
It was not for me

I paid the price, a sacrifice
It was worth it then
My time has come I don't feel young
Begin again, happy birthday

Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine
Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine

Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine
Every morning, every morning in time
We're doing fine