Until The Morning Comes

your clothes spread out on the floor
just like it was before
a homerun is a hit I'll never score
the hours before the break of dawn
are as fragile as a song
and can go on and on and on and on and on

we wait for the light
to break through the summer night
I hope I run into you tomorrow
and I hope you will talk to me until
the morning comes until the morning comes

looking for my clothes on the floor
I gently close the door
in times like these you're all I'm looking for
I swear to God I know that I
want to struggle to get by
the fact that all the good things someday die
because all the good things someday die


Submitted by walter at Mon 20 Mar, 2006 12:30 pm


Last updated by walter at Mon 20 Mar, 2006 1:29 pm

Author: Jonathan Vandenbroeck
Composer: Jonathan Vandenbroeck
Publisher: Homerun Records
All lyrics and other info from this band may be published on our site
Language: English
Available on: Maybe next year - Live (2009), The Bigger Picture (2006)
Also available in: German, Dutch


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