Good morning, face's out of pillow sheet I watch you dream Only time you seem at peace I've fallen into routine We fight, fuck, then fall asleep And then I wake up I think to myself: Oh, what a morning view When I would like to keep it Arms reach, I fall in sync with you Am I comfortable? Yeah, I said I wake up I can't help but think: Ooh, what a morning view I'd like to keep it Constant, remade to create Yeah, that's what we want to do I say: Good morning We get the Sun, as you wash all over your face Still taste you, still faded, might stay Play hookie from work I'd rather lay on you What do you say? Still taste you, still faded, might stay Now that you've come back? Why did you stay out? 10:30 You got a career, but you cover my money You need a ride, it's getting late You stay the night, it's 3AM, no going home We break in day, you back again Let's get a taste of that money, you All I see, all I see, all I see you Wake up I think to myself: Oh, what a morning view I think to myself: Oh, what a morning view Good, good, good morning