Up at morning
Sight at the window
In a touching distance
Seeing some sorrow
Beyond that road and some of these trees
Beyond those skies, and all non-fears
There's a different place,
So full of mad
And when their mother cries
They wait to be saved

You're up at morning
Give a sight at the window
In a one-touch distance
Touch your hero
Like beyond that road and all those trees
Beyond the sky, and all your fears
You're in a different world
Helping, shading tears, giving
Bringing them healing

When I was up at morning
It was all in black
The touch of distance
Seemed so far away
I didn't move, I didn't move
Beyond that road,
They starved, I can't approve.

Everyday morning
A window's opening
A one-touch distance
The entire world is fallin'

The lord is up, at sky of no limit
Looking at us, feeling his death nearing
He's confused and scared, what has happened,
And we won't get there;
We're too deep in moaning failures