Joe Condiracci - You're my Morning

 

Lover, you are messing with my senses,
I'm covered, in everything your soul is sending,
Waking up...

Daylight, breaks through the dark night,
Bringing everything to life, you're my morning,
My soul shakes, from a bad dream awake,
To a certain state of grace, you're my morning.

So lost, in a mist of listless vision,
(I was) Storm tossed, 'til your beacon brought this ship in,
I'm waking up...

Darkest desperate moments shatter,
When you shine like a sun