Morning Complaints

[Verse]
In the morning she complains
Always different yet the same
Head hurts since I wake up
Need some peace in my cup

[Verse 2]
In the evening she scolds
Stories tired and growing old
Every glance is like a dagger
Wish I could silence the chatter

[Chorus]
She’s a storm-cloud rolling in
Thunder roars right at my skin
In the morning in the eve
I just want her voice to leave

[Bridge]
Daytime's barely done and gone
Here she comes up with a yawn
All my patience slips away
Hope for calm another day

[Verse 3]
I get irritated yes I do
Every time she's in my view
Madness circles and surrounds
Silent cries no one can sound

[Chorus]
She’s a storm-cloud rolling in
Thunder roars right at my skin
In the morning in the eve
I just want her voice to leave