Early Sunday morning, to the snow falling in the street
Gently pulling me from rest
Lying there just listening while my thoughts get in the way
And the tension grips my chest
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
Drift along the Alster on the rails of Kennedy Bridge
Wonder quietly where this all will go
Everything's changing just like it always did before
In all the ways you just can't know
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
A pair of harbour seagulls up there turning in the wind
Getting high above the park
Softly interacting with this crazy world I'm in
Till the daylight takes the dark
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
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Early Sunday morning, to the snow falling in the street
Gently pulling me from rest
Lying there just listening while my thoughts get in the way
And the tension grips my chest
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
Drift along the Alster on the rails of Kennedy Bridge
Wonder quietly where this all will go
Everything's changing just like it always did before
In all the ways you just can't know
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
A pair of harbour seagulls up there turning in the wind
Getting high above the park
Softly interacting with this crazy world I'm in
Till the daylight takes the dark
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
Gently pulling me from rest
Lying there just listening while my thoughts get in the way
And the tension grips my chest
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
Drift along the Alster on the rails of Kennedy Bridge
Wonder quietly where this all will go
Everything's changing just like it always did before
In all the ways you just can't know
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
A pair of harbour seagulls up there turning in the wind
Getting high above the park
Softly interacting with this crazy world I'm in
Till the daylight takes the dark
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
All the little voices, how they get under my skin
Coming in sideways, looking strong for the shape I'm in
Writer: Morgan Pendleton
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