morning comes the same as ever

coffee warm and faces gray

zombie walk down the hall again

another day to throw away

in my little island under fluorescent sky

i wait the light at five to shine in my weary eye

waste the day away whatever comes my way

i sit and wait and pray the clock will move again

down down, on with the the humming

round round, adrift and numbing

dreaming in technicolor

drown in crystal screens

in my little island under fluorescent sky

i wait the light at five to shine in my weary eye

waste the day away whatever comes my way

i sit and wait and pray the clock will move again

down down, on with the the humming

round round, adrift and numbing

dreaming in technicolor

drown in crystal screens

somewhere in my head at night

everything is wild and bright

colors move through open spaces

but morning comes and kills the light