The Morning don't last all morning
The Summer don't last all summer

I had a psychosis to get closer to the one i love.
Broke down all I thought I was,
so that I could kiss the emptiness in my lovers heart.

Now I hear her cough caught in conformity
Now I listen to the churning of her stomach

Together we spread the butter of tenderness
across a peasant bread that is baking in our oven

This life wont last all Life
This love wont last all Love