Morning News

You read some more
You feel some more
You dream some more
And you're free to go
And all you used to worry 'bout
No longer need to hurry

You drive home, you drive alone
No more fears, no more tears
This day is done, you had your run
Open your eyes awake and alive

No regrets, no room for bitterness
See the lights in the blue skies falling
No regrets, he knows what is coming
Tell what you find 'bout the blue in your eyes

Riding home
Just riding home

So death is opening like a rose
So you're gone
You heard it on the news

Driving home
Just riding home

You read some more
You feel some more
You dream some more
And you're free to go
And all you used to worry 'bout
No longer need to hurry

So death is opening like a rose
So you're gone
You heard it on the news

Just riding home

So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose