New Morning High

作曲 : Lachlan John Nicolson

So I thought I’d return

To the scene of the crime

Where my feet hit the ground

I was running, not looking back

And so I thought I would say

What I once should have said

You know they left me for dead

But now it’s over

I’m taking all the lonely days

And making em my new morning high

Lost time, making it mine

I know my pages are stained

With heartache and pride

But all the blood has now dried

And I am itchin to wash this all away

I’m taking all the lonely days

And making em my new morning high

Lost time, making it mine

Short time slipping on by

Sore eyes, I’m never gonna look back

No tiеs, love and let die

Nеw morning high

I’m making up time

I’m taking all the lonely days

And never gonna look back

Head was down, I hit the ground running

Wall of sound, I hear the day coming

Head was down, I hit the ground running

Wall of sound, I hear the day coming

Lost time, making it mine

New morning high

I was running, not looking back