Theres always a second chance if you look for it.
intricate acoustic guitars meld with soulful vocals to spin tales of life, love, and loss.
Intricate acoustic guitar melds with soulful vocals to spin tales of life, love, and loss.
Lyrics
MORNING TRAIN
our eyes cross paths on the morning train,
say you’re sick of him, and you need a change.
your sky’s turned grey,
you’re covered in rain.
say I’d take it all from you if I could,
on my life, I swear I would.
try to understand,
offer you my hand.
‘cause you’re tired,
of taking it on the chin.
like a fool,
you refuse to bend.
so you break,
under the weight of gravity.
as night becomes the day,
and you wait.
for another chance,
on a morning train.
an old man gets on at gate five,
they say it’s a miracle, he’s alive.
his hair’s turned grey,
with the lines on his face.
says he wouldn’t change a day if he could,
lived his life, like he hoped he would.
a happy man,
a cane in his hand.
and he’s tired,
and drawing near the end.
no fool,
sometimes you have to bend.
or you break,
under the weight of gravity.
as the light begins to fade,
he waits.
for another chance,
on the morning train.
and we’re tired,
of taking it on the chin.
like a fool,
we refuse to bend.
so we break,
under the weight of gravity.
as night becomes the day,
and we wait.
for one more chance,
to get on this train.
copyright © 2006 ScottAllanKnost Music. BMI.
