The Morning

It's a new day, another night that I’ve survived

My dreams have chased me to this place where I've arrived



The sun's at the door it’s knocking

The morning is a friend

It's before me

The morning is a friend



I swing my feet from the bed to the floor

'I've got another day' I tell myself as I cross the floor



The sun's at the door it's knocking

The morning is a friend

It's before me

The morning is a friend



Twisted scenes cut across all my dreams

People appearing that I haven’t seen since I was sixteen

Uncles and TV stars are trying to sell me a maze

I’m running from gunfire blood and tears in my eyes



The sun's at the door it’s knocking

The morning is a friend

It's before me

The morning is a friend

Believe me

The morning is a friend