Papa Roach

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In the morning light

I looked for you

I felt your presence near

I ran into the mountains

And I shouted in the air

I heard your voice come whispering

As tears ran down my face

I hope that you've been listening for

You are my saving grace

There's nothing you can teach

That I don't already know

Said the foolish boy who was speaking

To the smiling girl

She said you know so much

You are the wisest of them all

And then she turned and walked away

And from grace I did fall

By the afternoon I settled down

And I waited for the night

The moon moved very slowly

As I turned out the porch light

I dreamed I was lost in a crowd

And then I saw your face

You whispered I still love you

And you are my saving grace