Morning Lyrics - Singles - Lennon

The feeling of coming to no one there 

You rip off my clothes as you rip off my life 

Destroyed my world in a matter of words 

You left me waiting, you left me understanding 

You left me waiting, you left me waiting 

I hear a knock at the door 

And I don't care who's not there anymore 

This sound is driving me insane 

And damn it, nothing's going my way 

We're at the point of talking about the morning 

Trying to decide who's going to go 

I think you forgot whose bed you slept in 

And who is going home 

I'm running through the forest by myself 

I'm walking over oceans to you 

Hey Ma, I'm walking on water 

Hey God, I think I'm Your son 

We're at the point of talking about the morning 

Trying to decide who's going to go 

I think you forgot whose bed you slept in 

And who is going home 

Don't stand there looking at me 

Don't stand there looking through me 

Just take your clothes and I'll open the door 

Looking around, you don't live here anymore 

I don't know what I can do for you 

I'm not sure what I can be for you 

And over some table in someone else's kitchen 

Someone's talking but no one wants to listen 

They're at the point of talking about the morning 

Trying to decide who's going to go 

I think you forgot whose bed you slept in 

And who is going home