Alex Biro - Good Morning, Miss America lyrics

Take your pictures from the wall No I can't even breathe I'm certain now my love is broken Not sure who I'm meant to be Winter's come, but I'm still fighting Don't forget my weathered skin Yeah my hearts still porcelain So I go Don't forget about the days We spent living in our heads Building stairs up to the stars Making love right in my bed Now to think that you're long gone Oh I wish it wasn't true God I'm getting over you God I'm getting over Life isn't easy And love isn't fair No I don't think this means anything So I go Good Morning, Miss America Good morning self destruction I'm waiting on instructions To find my way back home And if you ever need me I'll slow down girl, take it easy Scream your name while I'm on TV We'll have a life to call our own (We'll have a life to call our own) Terminal complacency A fake, a boring bride to be A broken heart, a broken head A f**ing lie, well I'm f**ing dead A silly little girl With nothing more than just some looks I'm not okay No not today Good Morning, Miss America Good morning self destruction I'm waiting on instructions To find my way back home And if you ever need me I'll slow down girl, take it easy Scream your name while I'm on TV We'll have a life to call our own Good Morning, Miss America Good morning, self deception Good morning, I'm in heaven Good morning, I'm in heaven Good morning, this place reeks of Well every thought I've ever had I hate this world I hate myself But I love you so bad