Morning's After Me - Lou Barlow

Not yet, no heart or flower

Nothing speaks to me

I am your indolent soldier

No authority have I

Daydreaming, fetal feeling, on the void again

I am close, getting closer, closer to the end

Oh my lover, morning’s after me

No more running

Face the dawn and turn your back on me

Blue eyed lizard, I am ordered to withdraw

Strip mined my own mind

With a needle needle crawl

Replace, abandon a love that couldn’t give no more

Is it wrong?

To be long for a world I’ve never seen before

Oh my lover, morning’s after me

No more running

Face the dawn and turn your back on me

A crack in the brances hung from the family tree

Morning’s after me

The other side, the boy the soldier be

Into the light, into the void, I am free

Another life morning after

A crack in the branches hung from the family tree