Morning Dew

Winds are picking up
The cold has come around the bend
Into the cracks of old
Wooden cottages within
The callouses of your heart
Are growing harder
Reaching out my hand
Into the darkness of your sorrow

Bring me home
Back to you
Wash off the old
Put on the new
Morning dew
My morning dew
Morning dew
I'm mourning you

Rushed into the feel
Another love another lost
To time not left to heal
Caught in the undertows of passion
Temptations running strong
Into the veins of all that matters
Drowning my blood thin
Praying you'll save me again

Bring me home
Back to you
Wash off the old
Put on the new
Morning dew
My morning dew
Morning dew
I'm mourning you
My morning dew