Stale Mornings Songtext
von Laska

There are still stale mornings
When I can′t tell
Whether I am good
Or evil


There are still stale mornings
When the softest touch
Or a gentle rain
Can't wake me up

There are still stale mornings
When the light is dim and orange
And the birds outside my window
Sing in dissonant chords

There are still mornings
I can′t figure out
Why it's so damn hard
To believe in myself