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- When The Morning Comes -

They lead me to the yard like I'm back in school
With a broken man for every broken rule
When the morning comes should I give you a nudge
To leave this hole in which we have been judged

Expect too much and you’ll get let down
And waste your best years in some two tone town
When the morning comes would you like to run
To Barcelona and the Spanish sun

So I’ll pack some things in search of peace of mind
And the grass that’s greener on the other side
And you can say your prayers and you can share your toys
And do unto others as you’re done to boys

Rusty wires crowning walls so high
I got caught the wrong side now all I see is the skies
When the morning comes would you like to go
To California down to Mexico

So I’ll pack some things in search of peace of mind
And send a postcard from the other side
And you can say your prayers and you can share your toys
And do unto others as you’re done to boys