You wave hello to the blind
Give your word, take a bribe
Lend a hand, adding arms in time

The cure is worse
Than the pain inside


You feed the poor with a sigh
Empathize when you're high
Open doors, but the room is mine

The cure is worse
Than the pain inside


This is the morning after
We live the morning after


Save a soul, take a life
There is more safety in numbness
Save your breath from the world outside

The cure is worse
Than the pain inside


This is the morning after
We live the morning after