Morning comes cold and bright
And fills this room with a silent light
From the empty bed, across the empty floor
I trace your steps to the open door
Guess I always knew I'd lose you
I guess all good thing must end
Now you're on your way again
I guess you've always been
I can't hold on to a wandering heart
You can't be something that you aren't
And the part of you that I'll never know
Is the part of you that I love the most
Guess I always knew I'd lose you
I guess all good thing must end
Now you're on your way again
I guess you've always been
Guess I always knew I'd lose you
I guess all good thing must end
Now you're on your way again
I guess you've always been
Morning comes cold and bright
And fills this room with a silent light
