Make It To the Morning

Don’t fight

We can make it alright

Just gotta make it to the morning light

Sit tight

Say hello to the night

Just gotta make it to the M.O.R.N.I.N.G

The forecast is rain

And I’m starting to doubt This Summer of Love

You held out your hand

When I was in pain

Again and again

But I’m no

Shapeshifter

Frail drifter

I can still function if nobody knows

Hey mister

I don’t miss her

If she can walk away than I can hang up the phone

(Bddrrrriiing)

If I could know you before this masquerade

And you’d let me into your secret ways

Don’t need to throw you a ticker tape parade

To just be a friend in your darkest days

Don’t hang

Don’t hang up the phone

Don’t hang

Don’t hang up the phone

If you’re still hurting

Don’t hang

Don’t you hang up the phone

But I’m no

Shapeshifter

Frail drifter

I can still function if nobody knows Hey mister

I don’t miss her

If she can walk away than I can hang up the phone

Don’t fight

We can make it alright

Just gotta make it to the morning light

Sit tight

Say hello to the night

Just gotta make it to the M.O.R.N.I.N.G

Just gotta make it to the M.O.R.N.I.N.G