Woorden: Erik Hassle. Back To Bed.

Isn't there a fun way to play this morning on my own, without the sad parts?
Isn't there a fun way to let a day begin alone, right out of nothing?
To start over regardless and stronger, make this day what you want it to be
But that's not me

I go back, back to bed with a sinking head
I return to the start to fill this empty heart
To be back another day, just to try a different way
Right now I'm back to bed whatever you say

Isn't there a fun way like a "monday morning" with a twist, in different colours?
Isn't there a fun way to wake up and just get out of bed, and still be dreaming?
And you smile to the face in the mirror, make this man who you want it to be
But that's not me, and all of it, that's not me

I go back, back to bed with a sinking head
I return to the start to fill this empty heart
To be back another day, just to try a different way
Right now I'm back to bed whatever you say

Whatever you say
Whatever tou say,
Whatever you, whatever you say
Whatever you say