8 a.m. and I hear the birds go The mattress moves as he exits, by the window And I wonder oh when will I wake up ok And I wish that he could see inside my head And quiet my head Quiet my head I can’t be the woman you want right now Yeah it takes all I have just to be a little kind And I don’t think I will be like this for long, but I just need a while To allow my heaving mind to riot and my limbs to paralyse And quiet my head Oh quiet my head And the neighbours out the front again Making jokes about Armageddon in the rain I'll be honest I'm barеly holding it down And I hate it but I have to shut you out To quiet my hеad (8 a.m. again)