I’ve been lying here for hours, seems that everything I do is pointless
I’ve been dreaming of becoming a rockstar, or somebody special
I’m tired of being nothing, where nobody knows me
I said
I said
Iris, Iris, Iris
I’ve gone tripping
Iris, Iris, Iris
My mind is flipping
Cos I’m dreaming
Cos I’m dreaming
Then I wake up, and everything is quiet
I kind of like it like this in the morning
Everything is at piece in the morning,
As the sun reveals it’s plasma across the ocean,
And the waves break down in that heart beating motion
Iris, Iris, Iris
I’ve gone tripping
Iris, Iris, Iris
My mind is flipping
Cos I’m dreaming
Cos I’m dreaming
Then I wake up, and everything is quiet
I kind of like it like this in the morning
Everything is at piece in the morning,
In the morning
In the morning
Music and lyrics – R Eliot
