Goodmorning (Live From Madison Square Garden, NYC)

Goodmorning (Live From Madison Square Garden, NYC) - Bleachers

Lyrics by：Jack Antonoff/Emile Haynie

Composed by：Jack Antonoff/Emile Haynie

And they swear it's not different when it happens to you

But you're always dragging your shit all along Heaven

Dragging your stuff all through Heaven

Crying on the way to the gym

Dragging yourself all around Heaven

Oh he's dragging around Heaven

All your shit around Heaven

Long story short

Woke up I was in the in-between honey

One foot out I know the weight is coming

'Cause I left it by the bed last night

I open my eyes I pray and I see light

I got one foot out 'cause I say goodbye to the one that I love

One dream away from the ones above

That's a rhythm in my life these days

So I hold on tight and I learn to behave

Man I lied to you I lied to you

I lied to your face in the summer

Your face in the summer

You had long hair then

Look at us well

Coming back from the dead

Say good morning to the cops

Good morning to my upstairs neighbor

To the kids at forty-two

And anyone who lent me a favor

Make me wish I could stop

I wish I could live a little safer

Keep watching all of my nights go blue

Come on Heaven you gotta lend me a favor soon

Yeah I woke up in New York City a few people nobody saying my name

Everybody moving around acting like nothing had changed

But something has changed in me

That's when I touched her and said "I know you're not to blame"

That's a weight to live under and a lie that's been covered

Still talking 'bout rolling thunder

I'm sorry I left you on the street last night

But I'm holding on grabbing at lights

Because I lied to you I lied to you

I lied to your face in the summer

Right to your face in the summer

You'd cut your hair short then

Look at us well

Coming back from the dead

To say good morning to the cops

Good morning to my upstairs neighbor

And to the kids at forty-two

And anyone who'll lend me a favor

Make me wish that I could stop

I wish I could live a little safer

But I'm watching all of my nights go blue

Come on Heaven you gotta lend me a favor soon baby

I'm out here on the street

And I'm crying for you Heaven look at me so