When I wake up in the morning
I can't recall the night before
Did I say I love you when I didn't even know your name
Cause I woke up laying flat on the floor
Thought I was acting pretty stable
But I know that ain't a fact
I got my cards out on the table
And there's no turning back
Until the morning comes
It's time to face the music
When the morning comes
It's time to face the music
Don't know if there's a need to apologize
Or why I've got my back against the wall
And it looks like I'm losing all control
And it doesn't really matter any more
Don't know if I'm able
Am I on the chosen path
Or am I living in a fable
Is there no turning back
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