Alarm clock greets me like a kick to the head
stare at the ceiling cant get outa this bed
But I could make a change for the better today
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise
Days full of drama, of laughs and of cries
Things can get tough when youre fighting a war from both sides
But you could make a change for the better today
The worlds in your hands you can mould it your way
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise
Livin in a war zone, battered and confused
Things can get tough can get tough when your bruised, bruised, bruised.
Nothing to gain, next to nothing to lose
Mornings a hit and the day is the bruise