This Morning Rising again why? to meet the dawn of the day How did my life come to this now an empty future filled with memories Face in the dirt again
way Burning desire - my life has changed Burning desire - I feel you in my arms again Seasons are spinning fast My burning desire [solos] Seasons
Kweli say, "Everybody act according to the season that they born in" Some are the night, some are the morning, some at noon Some in winter, some in June
Woke up this morning With this pain inside my heart Never thought the day would come When I would leave you in the dark You told me that you needed me
this ever spinning playground We were young together I'm coming out of make-up The lights already burning Not long until the cameras will start turning... And the early morning
'round fires The sea thieves lay Morning, white shells And a pipe of clay As the wind filled their footprints They were far, far away Our sails swell full As we brave all seas
, I cry seasons turned to tears, as I fought the years This shattered soul of mine, has got a thousend sides Remind me to win when the morning rings
skull of my grandfather, and the skull of my great grandfather, whom I never knew. And so on this line unto the alpha and omega point at infinity. With my eye - this fire, this
wings of revelations Your soul will feel no mercy behind the door Hold on for the morning after, never to let go When the fire's burning strong And
feel right, always residing on the outside I was made to grow up and be famous So I'm trying my best to stay shameless Can't take this change of season
Better Woke up this morning with my head so heavy Thought about leaving on the next train coming Sometimes it gets so easy running from town to town But changing bed won't change this
won't this nightmare never end After every funeral morbid season come again I can't know if there was life outside anymore As this winter within ripped
Another daybreak, naked and freezing inside Cobolt blue flame burns in empty, tired, jaded eyes Slowly morning sun lights the fire burning again And
Here comes another dawn for every child to see This time the morning sun is burning just for me I?ve got the skyward eyes like I never had before Just
, they broke the mold They say you can't take it with you, but I think that they're wrong 'Cause all I know is I woke up this morning, and something
land So now I'm out for political favors A salary that corresponds with labor Big house and a morning paper Good fences that make good neighbors I'm at the end This
the changing of the seasons. Summer to fall, young to old, then to now. And then tomorrow... And then everyone was asleep, except me. And as I saw the morning
