Mourning Doves

Wake up
Wasted
Dawn is breaking
The room is empty
Filled with regret
The morning's burden
Sorrow's certain
Oh
What's it worth if?
I deserve it?

They'll never know the truth
Or see this side of you
This thing that you've become
Release the mourning doves

The birds are singing
Ears are ringing
When too much thinking
Ends with drinking
Oh I've failed to face it
I'm washed up
Dated
If I don't change then
Who will save me now?

I can't live like this forever
Will I wake before it's too late?