Every Day Is A Song

Wake up
Days turn to weeks and the weeks to months
Starting to feel like I’ve had enough
It’s starting to all feel the same
Wake up
Fires burned out when the morning comes
Embers to ashes and dust to dust
When I feel it slipping away
I hear it rising, rising with the sun
My hands are a choir and my heart is a drum
Beating desire, every day is a song
So sing out
Like a bell in the night, let it ring out
The air in my lungs becomes a shout
With every breath that I take
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
And breathe in
This very second is a chance to begin
Every moment’s a reason to live
Reason for living today
I hear it rising, rising with the sun
My hands are a choir and my heart is a drum
Beating desire, every day is a song
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa