The New Is In - The Morning Of

It feels like a lover

I won’t see in the morning

So I keep my eyes open through the night

I take these things for more than what they’re worth

Call me a hopless romantic, call me just plain pathetic

I am what I feel, and tonight I don’t feel that much

The new is in, the new is in

I’m feeling better all ready

I shed my skin, I shed my skin

My head is starting to steady

I’m sorry I won’t be reachable for days

I’m cutting myself off

Please leave me be in my misery

I’m making ammends with my concious

So, come next year I won’t be reachable for days

Because I’m taking time to let this story write it’s page

I’m now convinced that there will be no other way

Break apart the boy I used to be

And build the man that I’ve become

I am a saint in sinners clothing

Watch me save the world

I am a saint in sinners skin

Now let the healing begin

Let the healing begin

I can look myself in the eye now

I can feel some magic happening

I can breathe on my own now

I can feel my body sinking in

Sinking in, sinking in