A linchpin that holds all your eyes to your lipsAll your outsides to your endsIs wavering and the truth isYou don't know where to beginAll those walls caving inIt's beautifulTill the morning comes, everything is nowWhat isn't broke, it'll break somehowTill the morning comes, till the morning comesAnd in the broken hours, everything is nowWaking up somewhere with someone somehowIn the broken hours, in the broken hoursEvery morning's a resurrectionShaking off all the deadOne more go aheadSo you're giving inAnd the letting go is letting you inYou can feel the blood in your skinFor the first timeAnd your lungs fill upAs your legs breakAnd you hold stillCause you're okayIt's a steep hillAnd a long way downTill the morning comes, everything is nowWhat isn't broke, it'll break somehowTill the morning comes, till the morning comesAnd in the broken hours, everything is nowWaking up somewhere with someone somehowAnd in the broken hours, in the broken hoursAnd in the broken hoursEvery morning's a resurrectionShaking off all the deadOne more go ahead, yeahSomething newMoving in, moving out, moving in, moving on, everything is nowBrokenHold onSorryMisreadWhyOhWhen you're broken outTell the morning comesWhen you're broken outTell the morning comesWhen you're broken outEvery morning's a resurrectionShaking our home downOne more go ahead and