I’m in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
Who’s still around the morning after
We broke up a month ago and I grew up I didn’t know
I’d be around the morning after
It’s always been wait and see
happy day and then you pay
And feel like [bad word] the morning after
But now I feel changed around and instead falling down
I’m standing up the morning after
Situations get [bad word] up and turned around sooner or later
And I could be another fool or an exception to [bad word] You tell me the morning after
Crooked spin [bad word] to rest
I’m damaged bad at best
She’ll decide what she wants
I’ll probably be the last to know
No one says until it shows and you see how it is
They want you or they don’t
Say yes
I’m in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
Who’s still around the morning after