Lovesick at the Morgue
Stop The Clock
You're the reason for all these dreams
The only reason I wake up in the morning
To stumble through these long days and nights
I'm just an empty book waiting for the page to turn
I got so much on my mind
I can't help myself all the time
I don't know what I'd rather do
Find out the worst or find out the truth
I don't know what I'd rather do
Tell them all first or lie to you
I don't know which I'd rather have
Never knowing the truth
Or finding out the worst
But I'll stay here waiting
For whichever comes first
The best or the worst
You're the reason for all of these dreams
The only reason I still wake up every single morning
To stumble through the same long days
And sleepless, breathless, nights
You're the only reason
The only reason for all of these dreams
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