Maybe it's a black and white photograph that's in my mind.
Maybe it's the sweet dr-drip the coffee while you're wasting time.
Maybe it could be you.
Maybe it could be me too.
Maybe it's a verse and a book that you won't admit you're reading.
Maybe it's side of a stronger soul holding one that's bleeding.
Maybe it could be you.
Maybe it could be me too.
Everyone one needs something to believe in,
A beacon.
Wait until the morning comes around.
You'll find the sun can mend everything that's become undone.
Everyone needs something to believe in.
Everyone needs something they can hold on to.
Maybe it's the love from another
coming down to your brother as it makes its way home to you.
Maybe it's the sanctity of what we cannot see, but what we do believe.
Maybe it's the truth after all these lies that you've been living in.
(You'll find the sun.)
Wait until the morning comes around.
You'll find the sun can mend everything that's become undone.
Everyone needs something to believe in.
Everyone needs something they can hold on to.
(Repeat 6 times)
You, you will become.
You will become.
The morning.
(I said)
You, you will become.
The morning.

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