I've done everything wrong For about four years or so And I've lost everything that I've won For about four years or so I've been singing the same three songs For about four years or so I feel old i feel young A pink heart in a cage of bones If life is gonna hit you in the mouth You might as well say what you're gonna say There's not point in concealing If were all gonna be bleeding by the morning By the morning My home and my places Are all filled with unfamiliar faces And I'm drunk on a mix of Heartbreak and minimum wages Cause everything sucks and everything changes Besides the sun and the silver moon's phases Everything sucks and everything changes Besides the feeling of love thats been wasted If life is gonna hit you in the mouth You might as well say what you're gonna say There's not point in concealing If we're all gonna be bleeding by the morning By the morning We are all awoken by the morning We are all awoken by the morning We are all awoken by the morning We are all awoken by the morning By the morning By the morning And if life is gonna steal you in the night You might as well dream next to who you like There no point in concealing if we're all gonna be leaving By the morning