Norah Jones "In The Morning" lírica

I can't stop myself from calling
Calling out your name
I can't stop myself from falling
Falling back again
In the morning
Baby, in the afternoon

Dark like the shady corners
Inside a violin
I'd like to burn my lips
I know I can't win
In the morning
Baby, in the afternoon

I'd try to quit you,
But I'm too weak
Waking up without you,
I can hardly speak at all

My girlfriend tried to help me
To get you off my mind
She tried a little tea and sympathy
To get me to unwind
In the morning
Baby, in the afternoon

Funny how my favorite shirt
Smells more like you than me
Bitter traces left behind
Stains no one can see
In the morning
Baby, in the afternoon

You're gonna put me in another grave
I know I'm your slave
Whenever you call

I can't stop myself from calling
Calling out your name
I can't stop myself from falling
Falling back again

In the morning...