A brave morning Thoughts flap their wings and fly And I can still taste Defeat on my lips
Bright tie, fish fly I have not yet arrived How can I not admit I need to know you
Cause I just want to be Something more than the mud in your eyes I want to be the clay in your hands
Hey sorrow where are you Tomorrow just won`t be the same Without you here I`ll wish for shoulders bold and broad to bear And strength to hold my head above them
Cause I just want to be Something more than the mud in your eyes I want to be the clay in your hands
Cause Gloria is silent And glory is a silent thing
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