It Will All Make Sense in the Morning - Halou

Is this dirt am I on, is it flesh and blood?

When I reach my hands in, I don’t know where I am This will all make sense in the morning

This will all make sense in the morning

Are these roots and leaves or is this a part of me?

When I reach my hands in, I feel life absorbing

This will all make sense in the morning

This will all make sensei n the morning

Oh oh… It's a little strange

Oh oh… It's a little… strange

It’ll all make sense

It’ll all make sense… in the morning