Beehoover - Morning Sun Lyrics

The sand beneath my naked feet is white and warm
A glance over the sea
Dolphins jumping
In the distance a whale's heart is forming shaped fountain
I'm here to collect every grain down to the mud you built your dreams on
Filling up the great blue sea till it floods the beaches
I'm gonna wake you up now
I'm gonna make your fake world real
Purging wisdom
Histories
Episodes of forgone lives
Watching it all fade away longingly
Fragmented into elements
Innocent and pure
An humble nothing
Morning sun is peeking over snowy hills
Chimneys are like needles
So beautiful
Steaming hot and acidly
Innocent and pure
An humble nothing