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