Ugly in the Morning

You did one thing wrong 　You woke up. You look better before More—more And the stomach turns... Say nothing without wasting a word I know exactly what you meant I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal Look in the mirror... 　Don't look at me— 　I'm ugly in the morning When the headache is gone, The sun is not. Forgot to turn the alarm On—on Doesn't matter how much you think Or the number of hairs in the sink I did it to myself again I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal It's getting clearer... 　Don't look at me— 　I'm ugly in the morning