It's early morning the sun breaks through the tired leaves again your dawn is breaking and paper thoughts blow through your mind like dead leaves in the wind but you know you'll have to face them once again
so goodnight bright eyes won't you take me along with you we'll watch the night skies from the moon I'll never realize but there's nothing that I wouldn't do to sit and watch the sun rise here with you
you're feeling lonely there's really nowhere left for you to go there's no regrets now just teary-eyed reflections of the world you used to know so come on, angel, take my hand, let's go
