Then Came the Morning
Then came the morning
It was bright like a light that you cut from your smile
Then came the morning
Like a flood from your storm that you cut from my heart
Take the dawn with you when you leave
Wash my hands of all this broken heave
Never forget what you thought you'd never be
If you ever let me break the spell of cryin'
Leavin' what we could have found and
Take my words, breathe 'em out like smoke
Burn every single letter that I wrote
Let the pages turn to ash, I don't want them back
Everything you've always said to me
Starts to sound like broken glass on speakers
Spread it out all over places where I sleep
Now you've finally left me, done with all your lyin'
Joy come to me, boy and you won't see me cryin'
Then came the morning
It was lost when you left, when you took what I felt
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then the storm raised the [?]
[?] I thought you stole
Start to feel the way I felt way before
You broke down my front door
Popped my heart up out the wood floor
Now I'm done, let your smilin' be gone
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
It was bright like a light that you cut from your smile
Then came the morning
Like a flood from your storm that you cut from my heart
Take the dawn with you when you leave
Wash my hands of all this broken heave
Never forget what you thought you'd never be
If you ever let me break the spell of cryin'
Leavin' what we could have found and
Take my words, breathe 'em out like smoke
Burn every single letter that I wrote
Let the pages turn to ash, I don't want them back
Everything you've always said to me
Starts to sound like broken glass on speakers
Spread it out all over places where I sleep
Now you've finally left me, done with all your lyin'
Joy come to me, boy and you won't see me cryin'
Then came the morning
It was lost when you left, when you took what I felt
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then the storm raised the [?]
[?] I thought you stole
Start to feel the way I felt way before
You broke down my front door
Popped my heart up out the wood floor
Now I'm done, let your smilin' be gone
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Then came the morning
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Williams, Brian Elmquist, Kanene Pipkin
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