Used to be a time when I could think real straight
Make my mind before it got too very late
My heads been scrambled up and muddled round
I guess that’s the problem when you’re around
If you call for me in the morning I’ll be gone
When the sunshine hits your doorway I’ll be gone
Look for the answer at the bottom of a bottle of wine
Up through the night just killing time
Early in the morning dreamt you were calling
My mouth’s so dry from all the tears I’ve cried
If you call for me in the morning I’ll be gone
When the sunshine hits your doorway I’ll be gone

Move to the city just want to be alone
Watching white walls all by my own
Looking for love lookalikes short dark hair I’ve always had the time
I’ll be walking home alone
If you call for me in the morning I’ll be gone
When the sunshine hits your doorway I’ll be gone
If you call for me in the morning I’ll be gone
When the sunshine hits your doorway I’ll be gone