New morning
Ballad
All the streets I’ve seen
The places I’ve been
Don’t mean anything to me
I’ve been on the run
A panic station
I’m exhausted and tired
There’s nowhere to hide
What you’re running from
Is inside of you
Hopefully, eventually
A brand new morning rise
Take my hand and guide me trough
The fields of promised land
All the lies I’ve told
All the love I’ve sold
I’ve been a warrior
With a license to kill
But as the truth evolves
My humility grows
I now think I see clear
With open eyes and no fear
What my future has in store for me
Ref.
Musik & text:
Frank Wisur
Förlag: BMI Music Int.
