Conor Murphy - The Morning After (Live)

Ethereal beauty, never lies
Still shines though half dead, and bloodshot eyes
The tears on his shirt
Compliment the stains of wine, on her skirt

This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before

It's hard to focus, and your visions impaired
You're feeling everyone around you, has stopped to stare
The air around you feels like ice
And that jacket that you lost, right now would be nice

This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before

Caffeine seems, the only fix
A warm remedy, to your drunken antics
You stumbled and fell, and on the streets, you did yell
The penance you now face is suffering through hell

This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before

As the ladies of the night, were turning tricks
You were busy at the bar, lookin' hallucinogenics
And as the sun comes up, and you come down
You're lost and alone in your own hometown

This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before

When you finally return, to your own home
Curl up in your bed, and turn off your phone
Outsides your enemy, and friends are now foe
But your safe now and warm, and to sleep now you'll go

This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, the night before
This is the morning after, and where am I

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Conor Murphy

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