The telephone is ringin' in the middle of the night And I pull the bed clothes higher Will it stop calling out if I turn on the light? I'm afraid of these shadows here Cause my past is truly frightening And I'm afraid of the warmth in the down Of a feathered heart in flight It's just another morning here (it's morning) It's just another morning here It's just another morning here (it's morning) And it's a miracle that it comes around Every day of the year The neighbors scream and their baby cries I'm hiding in the corner I won't be them, pray I won't be them one day Maybe it's just the breath of August So hot upon my shoulder Or an open window for a winged heart To fly away It's just another morning here (it's morning) It's just another morning here It's just another morning here (it's morning) And it's a miracle that it comes around Every day of the year The telephone is ringin' in the middle of the night I pull the bed clothes higher Will it stop calling out if I turn on the light? I'm afraid of these shadows here Cause my past is truly frightening And I'm afraid of the warmth in the down Of a feathered heart in flight It's just another morning here (it's morning) It's just another morning here It's just another morning here (it's morning) And it's a miracle that it comes around Every day of the year It's just another morning here (it's morning) It's just another morning here It's just another morning here (it's morning) And it's a miracle that it comes around Every day of the year