When the Morning Comes

5 am we slowly lose the moon as it begins again
clocking in id give anything to do more than just survive in this
breathe it in the cold, crisp morning air has now become your friend
tell me this
have you ever felt like dying from the lack of it?
on and on with the rising sun
i’ve been living too long this way
every night its another mistake
but ill be fine when the morning comes
and im standing at a cross road every day
but im always a little to late
but ill be fine when the morning comes
5 p.m.
the faces of my family bring me back again
hold it in the truth inside keeps crushing like a heart attack
let them know
that life keeps getting better as the days go on over load
like a ticking time bomb waiting for the world to blow
on and on with the setting sun
i’ve been living too long this way
every night its another mistake
but ill be fine when the morning comes
and im standing at a cross road every day
but im always a little to late
but ill be fine when the morning comes
when the morning comes
i run away one last time
forget yesterday
today is mine