Bathroom at dawn, wash the night away (النسخة 3)

Verse 1

Cold tap dripping in the porcelain bowl

Log drum humming through the floorboards slow

Steam clears soft from the mirror glass

Watching the last of the shadows pass

Two silver rings sitting by the sink

Standing in the quiet, no time to think

Pre-Chorus

Turn the brass handle, look in my eyes

Is it just a leaving, or a clean sunrise?

Wash the heavy night from your skin

Open up the latch, let the daylight in

Chorus

Bathroom at dawn, wash the night away

Cold white tile, let the new light stay

Soft goodbye, but we know the truth

Morning has a promise waiting for our youth

Bathroom at dawn

Bathroom at dawn

Verse 2

Pale gold