Morgan sings a song in the middle of the night
He's driving his car to see his brother Mark
Morgan tells us a story, but I think he is not alright
A tear in his eye and cars passing trough the night
Sometimes I need to cry, so I can smile again
Telephone is in your hand, you know who to call again
Do you know how fast we're going?
Sometimes I ask, why? So I can smile again
I understand that I can't understand you're a great friend
That's all and all OK.
We always say too much look past, you'll find
Some beauty in it all
He's driving his car to see his brother Mark
Morgan tells us a story, but I think he is not alright
A tear in his eye and cars passing trough the night
Sometimes I need to cry, so I can smile again
Telephone is in your hand, you know who to call again
Do you know how fast we're going?
Sometimes I ask, why? So I can smile again
I understand that I can't understand you're a great friend
That's all and all OK.
We always say too much look past, you'll find
Some beauty in it all