Good Mourning
[Intro]They told me once,"There's a place where love conquers all"A city with the streets full of milk and honeyI haven't found it yet, but I'm still searchingAll I know is a hopeless placethat flows with the blood of my kinPerhaps hopeless isn't a placeNothing but a state of mindThey told me once, "Don't trust the moon,she's always changing"The shores bend and break for herAnd she begs to be lovedBut nothing here is as it seemsSun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...Sun is coming up oh, why, oh, why, oh, why...