By the morning I, Barely knew my name, 
I had half the things 
I want to, I had half the things 
I've gained. By the evening time, 
I don't understand, I'd love to know just what it feels like, 
That indifference to hang. 
Could you keep a promise? 
For just seven days, 
And be greatful for it, 
If that's all, it would take. 
In the morning light, 
You don't look the same, 
I hate the way you are so