Beginning

Four in the morning I’m gone

Driving toward the conquering of Dawn

And she stands in front of my eyes

Shifting the gears until I crash

And fall to a dream in her arms

Ooh what a day to begin

Here in the wasteland I stand

Hoping some things will remain

And that she will know who I am

‘Cause my heart is broken all the same

A burden that gets in the way

Ooh what a night to begin

And I waste myself for so long

And I chased myself for too long

Four in the morning she’s gone

I take all the right from the wrong

Drifting from all that I’ve known

Not all of them are prizes to be won

They’re just lying down in The Sun

Ooh what a day to begin

Ooh what a day to begin