but it all keeps coming back in the morning

on almost any sunday morning ~ counting crows

& the video

"take a message to your head,

just stay beside her in the bed.

you were so stupid,

to believe in things you couldn't see,

then make them all you want.

if you haven't got the reasons,

just make up any reasons,

then pick them 'til they're torn.

take it all away,

you took your coat today,

but they all go back in the morning.

make a time to find your way,

i got a little further today;

wash your eyes clear of anything,

make them empty circles,

dress yourself in black or gray.

i'm hungry like a wild waif or only child.

this lithium is heroin to me,

it makes it all withdraw,

all the anger and loss,

but it all keeps coming back in the morning.

you keep yourself too clean,

you dig yourself a dream,

that we won't be coming home alone.

you won't be coming home alone.

not this time,

not this time,

not this time."