

(hmmm) The cold air
is starting to clear
The shadows are shifting away
Every footprint I left in the dust
Is leading me
to this day
I carry the weight of the dark
But I am not looking behind
A quiet step into the wild
(into the wild)
Before the morning comes
We find where we belong Before the morning comes
(we find a way) Our hearts are moving on
The outline
of hills in the gray
Promise of heat on the stone
I'm walking
the line of the sky
Finding my way back home (ahhhh)
Before the morning comes We find where we belong Before the morning
comes
(we find a way)
Our hearts are moving on
Moving on...
Before the morning comes (hmmm)