In the Morning

It’s time that I know I’m racing

Problems that I know I can’t fix

These things that we burn to deal with

Those times where there’s no answers at all

Where you headed to

Can I come with you

I don’t care when or where

I’m tired of looking back now

Took you your whole life

But you’re finally living now

Take a step outside

Into the morning

The morning

The morning casts a shadow of who I really am

Andy likes to walk the streets alone

You could guess there’s not too much for him to talk about

And yet so close but so far to roll

And you’re hoping you could make it out, make it out alive

And you’re hoping you could make it out, make it out

It’s time that I know I’m racing

Problems that I know I can’t fix

These things that we burn to deal with

Those times where there’s no answers at all

The morning

In the morning