It's early morning, the sun is up Wish I wasn't awake Lying in bed, room's still dark Blaming myself for the pain Sunlight again, two days passed by No food, no drink, window closed Don't really know if I should go out No money to pay this hotel room And I cry for the ones who are just born Cause they will live this pain I can't go on this way Hope to get better someday I hold a letter over my heart for my family who loves me Manager knocks hard at the door, hears shotgun This letter says... And I cry for the ones who are just born Cause they will live this pain I can't go on this way Hope to get better someday And I cry for the ones who are just born Cause they will live this pain I can't go on this way Hope to get better someday