wake up in the morning for someone
but you want somebody else
Sing a soft song in the mirror
maybe what you wanted was yourself
It’s hard to say
lost all your graces
the moon and stars
know all your faces
wax and wane
and [Bm]feel the same
it’s easy to [C7]be [Am]kind
not to [C7]be [Am]wise
your great
but you [A7lie
your good
in denial
in denial