Sun Coming Up - Eric's Trip

My bed won’t feel good for me anymore

And the sheets are twisted 'round my legs and shoulders

My thoughts are twisted too

And I’m not trying to put anything on you

But I’m sick of writing love gone wrong songs

I’m sick of even trying sometimes

Been watching you from the corner of my eye

And the sun coming up

Coming up

On the subject of my self abuse

I’m sure that we could talk but what’s the use?

Everyone wants everyone to listen

But everyone hears only themselves

And I’m sick of writing love gone wrong songs

Sick of my mouth too

I don’t wanna hear yours

So don’t listen to mine

And we’ll all be just fine

And nearly maybe love time

And nearly maybe love

Maybe love time

Time