Lyric Morale

Morale is low, the weather s good
Thought it might be understood
Not alone, the rest is more or less the rest
Would you be so kind as you can be
Thought it d start to bother me
And please don t stop
Until I tell you something else

There s not a lot of time
And the feeling is slow
Will the hurt be generous?
Will it ever be known?

The weather s bad, the room is cold
Lights are off in the house down the road
You pass the time, I ll try to stay the wait alone
Would it help to ask and be polite?
If not it ll wait an overnight
To be so bold
I thought I d tell you something else

If you stop me, ask me why
You can t help it if you try
So try and try and try and try

I wandered out the back and held my ground