Stay and help me to end the day. And if you don't mind, we'll break a bottle of wine. Stick around and maybe we'll put one down, because I wanna find what lies behind those eyes. Midnight blue burning gold, a yellow moon is growing cold. I rise, looking through my morning eyes, surprised to find you by my side. Rack my brain to try to remember your name to find the words to tell you good-bye.
Morning dues, newborn day. Midnight blue turned to gray, midnight blue burning gold, a yellow moon is growing cold.