Dashboard Confessional Correction Of Morning Calls Lyrics

Correction Of Morning Calls Lyrics

Morning calls for pain relief, 



a line above the step beneath 



the worst that you could do.



And the best that you could hope for, 



is hardly the best.







Tepid waters chase the pills



with turpentine and chamomile,



and don't get cheap with the wine.



You need to be up all of the time.







Sheild your eyes, conceal your lies.







Don't blink. Everyone's watching. 



They'll think that you're up to something. 



They need for you to be everything



that they cannot be themselves.