Morning i'm gone
I've finally seen why I'm feeling so low
I look into your eyes and already know
As we walk hand in hand with your home in sight
I try to excuse myself for the night
So you tease me
To try and please me
Yeh I'm sorry my love it's not you it's me
I know I fit the lock but I'm not your key
In the morning
You know I'll be gone (repeat)
I toss and turn and get up out of your bed
You whisper 'Ben, what's going on in your head?'
I'm sick of lying but I can't see her crying
I say 'I'm alright, just bad dreams, I'm fine'
So you tease me
To try and please me
Yeh I'm sorry my love it's not you it's me
I know I fit the lock but I'm not your key
In the morning
You know I'll be gone (repeat)

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