Winds are picking up
The cold has come around a bit
Into the cracks of old
Wooden cottages within
The callouses of your heart
Are growing harder
Reachin' out my hand
Into the darkness of your sorrow
Bring me home
Back to you
Wash off the old
Put on the new
Morning dew
My morning dew
Morning dew
I'm mourning you
Rushed into the field
And all the love and all the lust
The time not left to heal
Caught in the undertows of passion
Temptations running strong
Into the veins of all that matters
Drown in my blood fill
Prayin' you'll save me again
Bring me home
Back to you
Wash off the old
Put on the new
Morning dew
My morning dew
Morning dew
I'm mourning you (ooh)
My morning dew (ooh, ooh)
