

(hummmmm) Another morning breaking on the floor
He can't face the screaming through the door
So he took a little weight off his chest
Just a single moment to find some rest (mmmmm)
But the relief became a chain he couldn't break
Now he's running from the dawn every time he wakes
Waking up to the morning is the hardest part
When the quiet of the numb has stolen your heart
He said living was a trial to survive
Using just to keep the ghost alive
But the medicine was poison in the bone
Leaving him shivering all alone
He threw the bottle in the sink tonight
Faced the cold air,
stood up to the fight
It hurts to feel,
it hurts to breathe But he is standing on his own two
feet (yeah)
But the relief became a chain he had to break
Now he's looking at the dawn every time he wakes
Waking up to the morning is the hardest part
But he's putting back together
a broken heart
Dealing with the pain Through the morning rain
He's waking up (ahhhh)