The morning after

Well there is something about how you're walking
How you're jumping in the street like a dancer
How you're breaking the silence with a laughter
How you feel like you're already old

And there is something about how you're smoking
How you're always reaching for the sun
To warm up your cheeks and your smile
To hold up this light in your arms

And I wish I could say to you
All these things that I have in my mind
While the illusion of do it one day
Makes me feel like this time is worthwhile

And there is something 'bout walking around you
And talking with my voice down so low
And I know that you're not a traitor
Maybe I'm just turning into one

'Cause I keep on writing about you
About all that's happened around
And about the morning after
I'm lost, but tonight I am found

'Cause I keep on writing about you
About all that's happened around
And you are my morning after
Baby, I'm lost ,but tonight I'm found
I was lost, but tonight I'm found
I'm lost, but tonight I'm found
I'm lost, but tonight I'm found