The Morning After

The morning after the night before

I can't remember anymore

I must've passed out here on the floor

Ask myself why

The morning after the night before

I feel sick and my body's sore

I can't believe you walked out the door

The morning after the night before

I played the fool I played the whore

Another night of my private war

Ask myself why

why do I always abuse, why always want more

Why didn't I realise what I had before

Why couldn't I love and cherish

Why was I such a fool

The night before the morning after

The night before

the morning after and I'm alone

You packed your bags and left for home

My last chance I have definitely blown

The morning after the life we had

Now love is dead just like my dad

Wished for a happy ending not one

So damned sad

Ask myself

why do I always abuse, why always want more

Why didn't I realise what I had before

Why couldn't I love and cherish

Why was I such a fool

The night before the morning after

The night before