Lynchpin
A lynchpin
Holds all your eyes to your lids
All your outsides to your ins
It's wavering
And the truth is
You don't know where to begin
All those walls caving in
It's beautiful
'Til the morning comes
Everything is now
What isn't broke
It'll break somehow
'Til the morning comes
'Til the morning comes
And in the broken hours
Everything is now
Waking up somewhere
With someone somehow
In the broken hours
In the broken hours
Every morning's a resurrection
Shaking off all the dead
One more go hide it
So you're giving in
And the letting go is letting you in
You can feel the blood in your skin
Like the first time
And your lungs fill
As your legs break
And you hold still
'Cause you're okay
It's a steep hill
And a long way down
'Til the morning comes
Everything is now
What isn't broke
It'll break somehow
'Til the morning comes
'Til the morning comes
And in the broken hours
Everything is now
Waking up somewhere
With someone somehow
In the broken hours
In the broken hours
Every morning's a resurrection
Shaking off all the dead
One more go hide it
[Bridge]
Hey dear
Something
You've been
Broken
Hold On
It's starting
You're split
Wide open
(?)
In the broken hours
'Til the morning comes
In the broken hours
'Til the morning comes
In the broken hours
In the broken hours
In the broken hours
'Til the morning comes
In the broken hours
'Til the morning comes
In the broken hours
In the broken hours
Every morning's a resurrection
Shaking off all the dead
One more go hide it
Autor(es): Daniel Elisha Mangan