Misty Morning Lyrics

It was a misty morning by the riverside

In the midst of mourning the great divide

And I hold on to what I pride

Don't rip the grip, bound to survive

Lies cover my eyes I could barely see

Whose side are we on could you even tell me

Bribes guide the lives of the weak and hungry

To bear the fruits of truth we must invest in seed

Hope is renewed and then it goes askew

They're in it for them, they're not in it for you

How do we decide when the choices are few

Two dead ends but you have to choose

It was a misty morning by the riverside

In the midst of mourning the great divide

And I hold on to what I pride

Don't rip the grip, bound to survive

Don't rip the grip, bound to survive

Don't rip the grip, bound to survive