Don't Let It Fly - Eskimo Joe

Early morning 
The crows are calling 
I left myself on the other side 
Now I'm waiting for something 
To get me out of anything 
Or whatever kind of mess I got myself in again 

Dawn again 
And the funny thing is 
You never know how good you got it 
Until it goes bad 
So baby don't get mad 

Don't let it fly this time 
I'm only trying to be your friend 

Early warnings 
The funeral mourners 
Are putting on their stuff to get together 
For that same old dance 
When it's someone's last 

Don't let it fly this time 
I'm only trying to be your friend 

I give you days and days and days and I'm 
Only trying to be your friend