It's been three years to the day
Since we watched it all burn down
And things have been all right
I guess things have seemed just fine
But I don't feel okay
I've got a lot going
I should be happy
But none of this will matter in the morning
No, none of this will wash my pain away
No, it won't save my soul
When I decide it's time to go
No, none of this will matter in the morning
It's been two years come this may
Since we watched them walk away
I lost all my friends in an all-out war
They took their bows and they locked their doors
And I don't feel okay
And they said, "You've got a lot going,"
"You should be happy"
But none of this will matter in the morning
No, none of this will wash the pain away
And it won't save my soul
When i decide it's time to go
No, none of this will matter in the morning
It's been hell these past few days
I just want to fade away
But when my sister tells me, "Please hold on,"
'Cause without me she just can't go on
I know I need to be okay
I've got a lot going
I deserve to be happy
I thought none of this would matter in the morning
I thought none of this would wash my pain away
But when I opened up the blinds
And took a step into the light
I woke up to the bright and brand new morning
Oh
Oh
All the days and the nights I felt so alone
In my bed in the dark where I made my home
And the fights and the fire and my bedroom floor
No, I can't let this pull me down anymore
Anymore
None of those things matter in the morning
None of those things matter in the morning