9am again in the morningnI've got my things to donI cannot let myself be weaknI cannot cry myself to sleepnIn the morning I forget I'm missing you.nnBut somehow at 10 in the morningnI tell myself I'm finenI cannot let myself be weaknI cannot cry myself to sleepnIn the morning it's much easier to lie.nnIt's at night when I've got nothing else to donIt's at night I go out hoping I'll find you.nnIt's at nightnwhen I've got nothing else to donIt's at nightnI go out hoping I'll find you.nnAnd I wonder who you're with in the morningnI'm sure you're not alonenBut I can't let myself be weaknI cannot cry myself to sleepnIn the morning I can't sit here by the phone.nnIt's at night when I've got nothing else to donIt's at night I go out hoping I'll find you.nnIt's at nightnwhen I've got nothing else to donIt's at nightnI go out hoping I'll find you.n