Morning Sex Is For Lovers

Morning sex is for lovers
 Playing games in the covers
 Oh they let, la-light shine in
 Kissing the wrinkles and cars on their skin
 It's about 8 am now
 Seems we just put our heads down
 All the sparkles and wine of last night
 Have quickly dissolved to a much different side
 Collecting clothes while you're sleeping
 Through your room, I am creeping
 Passing hours make it clearerm to see
 Morning sex is for lovers
 And you're not in love with me
 Oh, I tried hard to make something of this
 Yes, I worked hard but it seems I have missed
 Your kiss means just a kiss
 Do I long for a lover, to low on my list?
 So I opted instead for a drunken night tryst
 Again, and again
 And again, and again, and again
 And again, and again, and again
 
 Morning sex is for lovers
 They just can't get enough of each other
 You talk sweet and soft in the dark
 But discover a mole instead of my beauty mark
 I'm no one for a guilt trip
 We know just where I fit
 Please don't bother with coffee or tea
 Yes, it's best if I just let you see
 Morning sex is for lovers
 You're not in love with me
 You're not in love with me