Morning Sons
I'm not the man, that left you waving
I'm not the one, who needs your saving
I've been to hell, ain't going back again
It's almost time, waking slowly
I hear you talk, in my dreams
But I can't hold on, maybe I could try to
And then we'll break on through
Summer days, I remember
Under whiskey rain
Take my picture and I'll hold your hand
I'll be back for you
It's almost like, getting closer
Into this night, it's almost over
You've been through hell
But I'll be back for you
When the rain stopped pouring, wind started crawling
A lion in the streets
Break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion in the streets
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought the warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
When the rain stopped falling, wind began crawling
A lion's in the streets
The break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion in the streets
And the world got soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought a warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
Yeah
And then the rain stopped falling, wind began crawling
A lion in the streets
The break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion's in the street
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought a warning
A lion in, a lion in my street
Lion in my street
Yeah
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in our feet
Break of the morning sons brought the warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
I'm not the one, who needs your saving
I've been to hell, ain't going back again
It's almost time, waking slowly
I hear you talk, in my dreams
But I can't hold on, maybe I could try to
And then we'll break on through
Summer days, I remember
Under whiskey rain
Take my picture and I'll hold your hand
I'll be back for you
It's almost like, getting closer
Into this night, it's almost over
You've been through hell
But I'll be back for you
When the rain stopped pouring, wind started crawling
A lion in the streets
Break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion in the streets
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought the warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
When the rain stopped falling, wind began crawling
A lion's in the streets
The break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion in the streets
And the world got soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought a warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
Yeah
And then the rain stopped falling, wind began crawling
A lion in the streets
The break of the morning, sons brought a warning
A lion's in the street
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in my feet
Break of the morning sons brought a warning
A lion in, a lion in my street
Lion in my street
Yeah
And the world was soaked in silence
There's iron in our feet
Break of the morning sons brought the warning
A lion in, a lion in the streets
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Andrew Roberge
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