Morning News
You read some more
You feel some more
You dream some more
And you're free to go
And all you used to worry 'bout
No longer need to hurry
You drive home, you drive alone
No more fears, no more tears
This day is done, you had your run
Open your eyes awake and alive
No regrets, no room for bitterness
See the lights in the blue skies falling
No regrets, he knows what is coming
Tell what you find 'bout the blue in your eyes
Riding home
Just riding home
So death is opening like a rose
So you're gone
You heard it on the news
Driving home
Just riding home
You read some more
You feel some more
You dream some more
And you're free to go
And all you used to worry 'bout
No longer need to hurry
So death is opening like a rose
So you're gone
You heard it on the news
Just riding home
So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose
So death is opening like a rose