The Morning Calls Your Name
You've hidden your heart from the thieves,
Covered yourself with dead leaves.
Your head hangs low, when you're on your own,
Oh stranger of love, oh stranger of light.
A few years on.. oh, the nights have been long.
You say 'Well I’m OK',
Well, the morning calls your name
You know nothing grows,
where the light cannot go
Emptiness, is a dirty lie
A rotten fruit, that'll starve you dry.
Love has a plan, a way through the streets,
It clears the stones that have hurt your feet.
You say 'Well I’m OK',
Well, the morning calls your name
You know nothing grows,
where the light cannot go
So wake, wake up dear,
let's run away from here,
You know nothing grows,
where the light cannot go
Light runs after us,
light runs after us, now.
Let it Soak through the skin and soul.