The Morning After

Faith No More

Awakened by the sunlight

Victimized by the light

Memories flashin' through my head

WasI born or am I dead?

Yesterday's forgotten, the morning after

I can taste you, I can hear your laughter

Fading in the distance

Recollections drifting

Bloodstains on my tattered clothes

Each minute the fear grows

If I could just lay down to rest

I'm tired of searching for myself

If I am dead, how can I feel such love?

If I am dead, why am I dreaming?

If I am dead, where do I go from here?

If I am dead, why does this pain feel so good?

Is this blood dried upon my face?

Or is it the love of someone else?

It tastes so sweet, just like you used to

So rescue me my love, splice us together

I remember loving you so much

But where are you and where's your fatal touch?

When I closed my eyes, was it my siesta?

Did I encounter a darkness stronger than sleep?

I am thirsty for my sleep

There are no answers anyway...