Oh, look at me now I'm alright In the morning light And when the sun comes up I can feel you there Look at me now I'm right here And as the light spills out You will see me there

How does it feel How's it feel He said how does it feel to be human Dance 'til the sun comes up to my music If I could for one day I just might do it Do people curse you and flowers ain't blooming How does it feel to be human Yesterday I talked to God we

The drive of shame On the big mistake, I made last night Excuse me while I take Now as the sun comes up It's shining a light I hit the gas and she hit the brakes What should it be? Kay, I got it

Trust yourself And don't believe in anymore lies Yeah yeah yeah Someday soon When the sun comes up And a broken cup And don't believe in anymore And I don't know when Your little world

Suddenly the sun comes up I ran 'til my feet couldn't run no more (no more, no more) I can feel my love comin' back again And I laughed 'til I cried and cried and And I sang 'til my lungs were burnin' 'Til I know I'm alive, alive, yeah I'll sit 'til I

Fallin' fallin' fallin' 'Cause when the loving starts, and the lights go down And you say that you love me You woo me until the sun comes up And if you use me again it'll be the end of me There's not another living soul around Say that you love me Have

Oh, look at me now I'm alright In the morning light And when the sun comes up I can feel you there Look at me now I'm right here And as the light spills out You will see me there

You only need a roof when it's raining You only need a fire when it's cold You only need a drink when the whiskey Is the only thing that you have left to hold Sun comes up and goes back down And falling feels like flying till you hit the ground Say the

Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's

This is a gift it comes with a price Who is the lamb and who is the knife Midas is king and he holds me so tight And turns me to gold in the sunlight (Raise it up) (Raise it up raise it up) We raise it up, this offering We raise it up Raise it up raise