Sunrise

Composed by：Joey Perricone/Matt Wentworth/Trevor Wentworth

Full of despair inside a darkness

Self conscious and scared held prisoner of war

Running out of air buried in a sadness

Want a way out of this paralyzing world

And the sound of the cries when a family's loved one dies

It echoes through a vacant room where a young soul still resides

When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows

What it's like to be the only one buried in this hole

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

Searching for a way to escape the madness

A dire need for change as we fight for better days

The hurt and the pain cut deep like a razor blade

Holding in a cry for love abandoned and afraid

When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows

What it's like to be the only one buried in this hole

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

I won't go to my grave until a difference is made

I won't go to my grave until a difference is made

Until a difference is made

When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows

What it's like to be the only one buried in this hole

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

You can make it to the sunrise

Woh-oh woh-oh-oh

I won't go to my grave

Until a difference is made

Until a difference is made

Until a difference is made

From time to time there arise among human beings

People who seem to exude love as naturally as the sun gives out heat