Counting Crows On Almost Any Sunday Morning Lyrics

On Almost Any Sunday Morning Lyrics

Take a message to your head

Stay beside her in the bed

You were so stupid to believe in

Things you couldn't see then make 'em all you want



If you haven't got the reasons

Just make up any reasons

And pick it '€˜til it's torn



Take it all away

You took your coat today

But they all go back in the morning



Make a time to find your way

Got a little further today

Wash your eyes clear of anything

Just make them empty circles



Dress yourself in black or gray

I'm hungry like a wild waif or only child

This lithium is heroin to me



It makes it all withdraw

All the anger and loss

But it all keeps coming back in the morning



You keep yourself too clean

You dig yourself a dream

That you won't be coming home alone

Not this time, not this time, not this time, not this time