sinners & fools

Vintage Culture

By morning (the sound)

You state your case
And I'm overruled
Now I'm in a place of sinners and fools
Swear I remember every caution sing
How could I've been so blind
Trying to tell myself
It will be fine

I'll feel fine knowing
I'll be better by morning

By morning, by morning, by morning
By morning, by morning, by morning

You state your case
And I'm overruled
Now I'm in a place of sinners and fools

The sound, the sound, the sound
The sound, the sound, the sound

Now the light is fading fast
Blues tracing off
Like a train on its tracks
I'm not one to make you stay

When there's someone else in our way
Now all I have left is a cheap bottle of wine
I'll feel better knowing though the rain is pouring
When the darkness slips past

I'll feel fine knowing
I'll be better by morning