Come you adolescent morning
Longest day born anew
A cup of sorrow
With the early dew
Come you adolescent morning
Come and tell me what to do
I'd do anything if only
You get me up and get me through
But like the seasons fade
I'll come back some day
As the seasons will fade
I will come back some day
Your eyes, they taste like hollow wine
Your eyes, they taste like hollow wine
