April 13th

Leave it up to the morning

To take away your pain, make you whole again

Leave it up to the morning

To wash away your sins, a simple man, I wish I was

Leave it up to the morning

Dirty shoe laces on the telephone line, white powder on the table

Leave it up to the morning

When the evening comes

Hollywood, Los Angeles

Holly Wood, Los Angeles

Wanna know you’re so talented

Don’t know how you gonna balance it

Between all the white lines, and the night clubs at night time

Well, I will say at least you would be the best candidate

The prototype

Leave it up to the morning

I woke up in a butterflies cocoon covered in cosmic dust

Fell down from the heavens when I held out my hand in hell

In God we Trust

Money in my palm, trees, shades, sand and the beach

Changing the sheets, Cheap trick we met last night

I like a little bark and a bitch that bite

I don’t mean to be rude but you so beautiful

A fool I’d be to let you go

Go and tell your friends you fell in love with someone you barely know

Do you, fall asleep and watch the sun like I do

So when you feel me missing there beside you

Leave it up to the morning

To wash away your sins, simple life, I wish it was