Below the Morning Sun

You could say that we're the best of friends
On a journey that has no end
It takes a year
To get around the sun

As we edge towards the kármán line
Tomorrow's new the past is left behind
Look how far we've come
In the passage of our time

So hold on
'Cos it ain't over
Til the last person's sung
Walking in different shoes
Below the morning sun

We are tiny specks amongst the sands of time
Wandering the corridors within our minds
The winds are gently shifting
Our foot prints fade away

So hold on
'Cos it ain't over
Til the last person's sung
Walking in different shoes
Below the morning sun

As we edge towards the kármán line
Tomorrow's new the past is left behind
Look how far we've come
In the passage of our time

So hold on
'Cos it ain't over
Til the last person's sung
Walking in different shoes
Below the morning sun

Below the morning sun
Below the morning sun
Below the morning sun



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Alan Payne
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