How Do I Get to the Morning
Maya De Vitry
All these people on the town tonight
How do they know their way around?
Any way I hold this old map
The roads are upside down
Somebody says there’s a back road
Somebody says there’s a highway
Somebody says I just keep on walking
Until I feel the sun shining
But how do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning without my baby?
All these signs on the city streets
And none of ‘em show me the way
Any way I turn, there’s a dark dead end
Since my baby went away
How do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning without my baby?
How do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning?
How do I get to the morning without my baby?
