I had a perfect morning today Woke up by a lake where I Pulled my notebook from my case Decided I'd do some great Two strangers drinking way too early Suddenly found me not alone They started to throw up all over the place and My line of thought was brutally cut It's hard enough for me these days with keeping track And I'm afraid I don't let such things easily through And so this one is for you Why all over my perfectly good morning muse? I returned to the car undefieted yet hurt I could not longer think of the devine That's when it hit me! It's all misconcieved And that devine are your 8:00 AM beers That devine's your sick perfume And those cheap ciggarettes And I'm afraid I don't let such things easily through And so this one is for you Why all over my perfectly good morning muse? I'm seeing it a brand new way