Is It Morning Yet Lyrics

In the silence of yesterday's fury

When the blue skies were hazy and gray

Was I in far too much of a hurry

Did I say what I wanted to say

When the smoke hit the edge of your eyelash

And the tears hit the edge of your cheek

Did it seem like a love was escaping

Did you pray that we both were asleep

Is it morning yet?

Was it all a bad dream?

Is anything the way that it started out?

Christmas nights, summer lights, and whipped cream

Is it morning yet?

Was it all in our minds?

I'd like to pretend that this isn't the end

But I'm afraid to get out of bed and open the blinds

When the force of expanding tomorrows

Sold the solitude and made you unsure

Did you wilt in the grasp of it's sorrow

Or question the strength of its cure

When the sun hit the hazy horizon

And borrowed the light from your eyes

Did it mention when it would be rising

Did it whisper it's final goodbyes?

Well is it morning yet?

Was it all a bad dream?

Is anything the way that it started out?

Christmas nights, summer lights, and whipped cream

Is it morning yet?

Was it all in our minds?

I'd like to pretend that this isn't the end

But I'm afraid to get out of bed and open the blinds

Can you tell that these emotions come awkward?

When the walls in my heart start to fall

I still bleed from the wounds I've been nursing

I can't walk because I'm learning to crawl

If there's a light at the end of this mineshaft

And peace at the end of this war

I's hoped that we'd arrive there together

But I'm passed out alone on the floor

Is it morning yet?

Is it all a bad dream?

Is anything the way that it started out?

Christmas nights, summer lights, and whipped cream

Is it morning yet?

Was it all in our minds?

I'd like to pretend that this isn't the end

But I'm afraid to get off of the floor and open the blinds

Is it morning yet?

Was it all a bad dream?

Is anything the way that it started out?

Christmas nights, summer lights, and whipped cream

Is it morning yet?

Was it all in our minds?

I'd like to pretend that this isn't the end

But I'm afraid to get out of bed and open the blinds

Well is it morning yet?

Was it all a bad dream?