Keep your voices quiet
Ears are all around
If we hide each other

No one will be found

I can hear them talking

Lie against the ground
It's almost over
Just don't make a sound


Waiting for the morning
Waiting for the sun to rise


Waiting for the morning
Waiting for the sun to rise


High up in the tower
Chained and bolted down

Looking through the window
Her eyes are on me now


I can't escape it
I can't make a sound


Waiting for the morning
Waiting for the sun to rise


Waiting for the morning
Waiting for the sun to rise


Fly the vulture hunter
Scourge upon the town
On wings of thunder

Bolting through the clouds
Be drawn together
Lightning strikes the ground



Waiting for the morning

Waiting for the sun to rise

Waiting for the morning

Waiting for the sun to rise

Morning

Waiting for the sun to rise

Waiting for the morning

Waiting for the sun to rise