Your lonely girlfriend‘s siting down and running high
That’s killing me, that’s wierd
Fu*king morning, in your eyes, are frozen lies
That’s killing me, that’s wierd

You‘re risin‘, you‘re risin‘, you‘re risin‘....risin‘ down

Make trade fair in your head
Little nightmare, living it for years, for years
But you‘re still rising down like a fading train,
just only smoking, won’t reduce your pain

You‘re risin‘, you‘re risin‘.....risin‘ down

Risin‘, fu*kin‘ morning glory
See you out there, Just dont worry