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