Morning light, morning light Get your sight, get your mind On to pretty thinking See the trees, swaying trees Falling leaves Everything's nice and got you feeling That you could finally know something beautiful; To be what you could be, Be what you were born for: to be alright, be alright But then the noise, Then the voice, Cunning, telling you to stop Because you are not... alright You're not alright I am light I am bright I am right I can do anything I want Radiate Illuminate Create Create Take hold of my harmful thoughts and tell them to Go somewhere else Get out of my shell Go back to hell Get out of my shell Go back ♪ Morning light, morning light It's alright, it's alright Synesthesia singing Colors in everything Don't let your inner demons Sing louder Tell them to go somewhere else Get out of my shell Go back to hell Get out of my shell Go back now ♪ You could finally know something beautiful to be what you could be, Be what you were born for: to be alright