Raise yourself to the morning low
Night is gone, long wave turning
You've waited long enough to know
When the memory leads you
Somewhere you can't make it home
When the morning comes to meet you
Lay me down in waking light
No one sees you here, roots are all covered
There's such a life to go and how much can you show?
Day is gone on a landslide of rhytm
You've seen your lamplight burning low
When the memory leads you
Somewhere you can't make it home
When the morning comes to meet you
Rest your eyes in waking light
When the memory leads you
Somewhere you can't make it home
When the morning comes to meet you
Open your eyes with waking light
