| If the walls were too thin | |
| You would break in | |
| If the walls were too thin | |
| You would break right in | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Out in the thunder | |
| Opens my eyes wide | |
| There is something in my mind | |
| Keeps me up all night | |
| Ooh, when the window | |
| Lets in hot whips of light | |
| Before I feel it's time | |
| To control my mind | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning, morning | |
| Morning |