Morning

Morning, the sun wakes up

And when I shake off my daze

I see the one I look up to

But I never told you I doSweet as a honey glaze

And warm as a summer day

You are the one I look up to

But I never told youYour bones are sore and weak

But your will is as strong as concrete

Id give the air I breathe for you

But I never told you what Id do