Anything you say, you tumble and fall and you were born with the blues
In the moonlight's sway, you calmly talk, of feelings you see in me, and then you say
In the morning, we'll be back without the load
In the morning, I will wake and we'll be fine
There's nothing you can hide, you knock at the door, rest your head evermore
Tell me how you sleep, with your eyes open wide, waiting for the turn of tide
In the morning, we'll be here without the load
In the morning, I will lay my burden down