Morning - Meg Mac

Hundreds of them are all lined up in front of each other

They are waiting for someone to call them and tell them they’re right

But they’re not coming ‘til the morning

They’re not coming at all

You could wait up each night

But they’re not coming at all

Oh

Later I’m gonna take it off your hands

Later I’m gonna take it off your hands

Later I’m gonna take it off your hands

Later I’m gonna take it off your

I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

And I’m gonna take it off your hands

When I’m gone

No more, «Please come back»

When I’m gone

No more, «Please come back»

I’m gonna take it off your hands

I’m gonna take it off your hands

I’m gonna take it off your hands

I’m gonna take it off your hands