This morning was an echo of yesterday's
And I fear tomorrows gonna start the same
But its alright cause the night is on its way
And I think tomorrow it'll start to change
It's gonna start to change
When I was young
When I only had to be someone's son
I thought the world was just the room I was standing in
Life would sit and wait on me to begin
I hope its not too late
It took a long time to figure it out
You have to lose what you can live without
But I wont use my eyes just listen
It helps if you don't see what you are missing
When I was young
When I only had to be someone's son
I thought the world was just the garden I was running in
Life would sit and wait on me to begin
I hope its not too late
I'm sorry for tearing up the picture that you made
The one that you drew of
Where you want to be when you grow up
When I was young
When I only had to be someone's son
I thought that time was just the sand I was playing in
Life would sit and wait on me to begin
I hope its not too late
credits
from September,
released March 10, 2014
Words and Music by Steve J Ward
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