“Morning After”
(lyrics by Mike Cisneros, music by Joe)
It's taken me weeks to feel like this The moment of your truth is coming soon What's passed me by before your kiss: Hours, flowers, skies filled bright with moon You couldn't pick me out of the crowd That is a wrong I would like to rectify Is one evening more than I am allowed, To catch your mind, your heart - if not your eye? Am I really that simple? Do I fit this profile? I know I'll change your mind, if you stay with me a while Stay with me a while I know you fear the morning after - it's a sickness we all endure I just want that morning after I don't understand how you can be so sure Ain't it cold when you wake up alone? Just because I can win at pool That doesn't make me a misspent youth I studied Wittgenstein in school Three parts gin, one part vermouth You don't need to accept my friends I just might be the exception The possibility all depends On your brand new crystal clear perception