When the Morning Comes
Words and Music by Brian Berlin
Copyright © 2022 Brian Berlin. All rights reserved.
It may be wrong, or it may be right
Bad news comes in the middle of the night
But when the morning comes
When the morning comes
When the morning comes, I finally get
A better idea what I’m dealing with
I start again
When the morning comes
In the middle of the night, everything’s darker
Every little bite, cuts a bit deeper
Morning light, everything’s brighter
Something deeper down inside me
Knows
Knows that everything
Everything’s gonna be better when the morning comes
Rocked and rolled by the perfect storm
Lost in the night but found on the shore
When the morning comes
When the morning comes
In the middle of the night, everything’s darker
Every little bite, cuts a bit deeper
Morning light, everything’s brighter
Something deeper down inside me
Knows
Knows that everything
Everything’s gonna be better when the morning comes
Darkness hides my way
I feel lost, I cannot see
When, like a sailor’s dream, there’s a lighthouse beam
Reaching out to me
But if it never comes, if
If the stars fall to the sea
I’ll wait for the sun
To guide me where to be
In the middle of the night, everything’s darker
Every little bite, cuts a bit deeper
Morning light, everything’s brighter
Something deeper down inside me
Knows
Knows that everything
Everything’s gonna be better
Everything’s gonna be better when the morning comes