Morning On Earth Lyrics
| Song | Morning On Earth |
| Artist | Pain of Salvation |
| Album | The Perfect Element Part I |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gildenlöw | |
| For as long as I can remember I have wanted to | |
| Silence every beating heart; every sound of breathing | |
| Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you | |
| Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn't grow colder | |
| Now this rusty heart is my gift | |
| This fallen love is my gift | |
| Morning arrives on an Earth I've never seen before | |
| Revealing a life that I never really understood | |
| Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye | |
| Much more than all of the filth and pain | |
| That we're soaked in ever could | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn't grow colder | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I'm just a child trapped inside the body of a man | |
| "A relation, so oddly old - bred not to love | |
| Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia | |
| We talk but we do not speak | |
| Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground | |
| We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys | |
| Rust in our faces | |
| This is what we can share - this is all we can lose | |
| Still | |
| Furiously we will linger to it with our lives | |
| Cling to its rust and pains | |
| Barefoot and torn | |
| Bred not but born to love" | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I'm just a child trapped inside this fallen man | |
| See this child |
| zuo qu : Gildenl w | |
| For as long as I can remember I have wanted to | |
| Silence every beating heart every sound of breathing | |
| Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you | |
| Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn' t grow colder | |
| Now this rusty heart is my gift | |
| This fallen love is my gift | |
| Morning arrives on an Earth I' ve never seen before | |
| Revealing a life that I never really understood | |
| Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye | |
| Much more than all of the filth and pain | |
| That we' re soaked in ever could | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn' t grow colder | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I' m just a child trapped inside the body of a man | |
| " A relation, so oddly old bred not to love | |
| Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia | |
| We talk but we do not speak | |
| Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground | |
| We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys | |
| Rust in our faces | |
| This is what we can share this is all we can lose | |
| Still | |
| Furiously we will linger to it with our lives | |
| Cling to its rust and pains | |
| Barefoot and torn | |
| Bred not but born to love" | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I' m just a child trapped inside this fallen man | |
| See this child |
| zuò qǔ : Gildenl w | |
| For as long as I can remember I have wanted to | |
| Silence every beating heart every sound of breathing | |
| Now there is something inside of me that aches as I hear you | |
| Breathing here when you sleep between these morning sheets | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn' t grow colder | |
| Now this rusty heart is my gift | |
| This fallen love is my gift | |
| Morning arrives on an Earth I' ve never seen before | |
| Revealing a life that I never really understood | |
| Strange, the way beauty can hurt the unopened eye | |
| Much more than all of the filth and pain | |
| That we' re soaked in ever could | |
| I am the tears in your mouth | |
| I am the weight on your shoulder | |
| I am the scream that wants out | |
| And my heart just couldn' t grow colder | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I' m just a child trapped inside the body of a man | |
| " A relation, so oddly old bred not to love | |
| Suffers the beaten grounds of Idioglossia | |
| We talk but we do not speak | |
| Together only in our incapability to leave this fallen playground | |
| We rule this Empire merely with these few crippled toys | |
| Rust in our faces | |
| This is what we can share this is all we can lose | |
| Still | |
| Furiously we will linger to it with our lives | |
| Cling to its rust and pains | |
| Barefoot and torn | |
| Bred not but born to love" | |
| Hear this voice, see this man standing before you | |
| I' m just a child trapped inside this fallen man | |
| See this child |
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