Tuesday, January 6, 2015

the morning

All our regrets
Take us early to the grave
So come hold my hand
Let's learn to be brave
Conquer the doubts
That live in our heads
With love on our lips
There's an open road ahead

You bring the morning
When all I see is night
I trust your mouth
When you say it's alright
We both have hearts
Wanting to feel
So come hold the map
And I'll hold the wheel

I get so down, 
so down sometimes
I can't make sense 
Of the thoughts in my mind
But I look at you
And I feel something right
I look to you
And all sorrow takes flight

Cause you bring the morning
When all I see is night
I trust your mouth
When you say it's alright
We both have hearts
Wanting to feel
So come hold the map
Ill hold the wheel







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