Counting Crows - On Almost Any Sunday Morning lyrics

Take a message to your head Just stay beside her in the bed You were so stupid To believe in things you couldn't see Then make them all you want If you haven't got the reasons Just make up any reasons Then pick them 'til they're torn Take it all away You took your coat today But they all go back in the morning Make a time to find your way I got a little further today Wash your eyes clear of anything Make them empty circles Dress yourself in black of gray I'm hungry like a wild waif or only child This lithium is h**n to me It makes it all withdraw All the anger and loss But it all keeps coming back in the morning You keep yourself too clean You dig yourself a dream That we won't be coming home alone Not this time Not this time Not this time Not this time