Hawksley Workman - What Will Bring lyrics

Ahhhhh, ahhh What will bring, what will sing what will be the only thing Who is he, who is she empty where the love should be Who of faith, who of waste who of no more mouths to taste One too old, one foresold one for every lie you've told In midnight's arms you've lesser charm A sober morning brings a storm Choose your drug, empty out surrender be the slave of doubt Don't believe me, don't receive me it's better to choose the one that's easy Given no rain, given to pain a beautiful night to swim in shame As if it was something of trust a coffin nail that's left to rust November first , bad now worse A pain so strange it's unrehearsed Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you Sha la la la la la how are you Sha la la la la la come for you