Texty:
Chris Cornell Euphoria Morning

She can do anything at all Have anything she pleases Power to change what she thinks is wrong So what could she want with me? Wait just one minute here

Little one don't be a fool I'm a wreck when I look mighty In euphoria I'm bruised In confusion next I'm lightning In complacence I am small Through oblivion

What say you now, the door is opening On your vigil now I'm in my usual way I save my breath, knowing what you're You wanting me to say, I only love you

Sweet Euphoria, mine is the heart you own Lost the grace of the hands that harmed you In the daze of the thousand yawns Lost my love as it is I'm truly

Words get tangled on your tongue and you stumble on your feet When you miss somebody And everywhere you think you see them walking down the street When

Pulled through you, and drowning in your swirl Circling, unfolding in your will I'm going to glide on the winds of your breathing And alight on your

long Into your room I stumble now Too tired to cower, and it?s too late to draw you out And there you lie like a painting of christ Bleeding on the heads

Little one don?t be a fool I?m a wreck when I look mighty In euphoria I?m bruised In confusion next I?m lightning In complacence I am small Through oblivion

Open your arms to the lonely shine Lonesome as gold in a poor man?s smile See how the moon is full Follow the push and pull Follow the ebb and flow in