Beginning

Four in the morning I’m gone



Driving toward the conquering of Dawn



And she stands in front of my eyes



Shifting the gears until I crash



And fall to a dream in her arms



Ooh what a day to begin

Here in the wasteland I stand



Hoping some things will remain



And that she will know who I am



‘Cause my heart is broken all the same



A burden that gets in the way

Ooh what a night to begin

And I waste myself for so long



And I chased myself for too long



Four in the morning she’s gone



I take all the right from the wrong



Drifting from all that I’ve known



Not all of them are prizes to be won



They’re just lying down in The Sun



Ooh what a day to begin



Ooh what a day to begin