Repo: The Genetic Opera - Chase The Morning lyrics
rate me<b>Chase The Morning</b> by <i>Repo: The Genetic Opera</i><br />Mag:
Shilo?
Is your name Shilo?
Can I talk to you?
Can you come down please?
Shilo:
Why?
Mag:
So we can speak
I saw you at the show
I thought I'd seen a ghost
Your resemblance is striking
You have your mother's eyes, her hair
I was told you died with her
All these years have come and gone
How do I put this?
I'm your- Godmom
Shilo:
State your business
Mag:
Business?
Shilo:
What do you want?
Mag:
I want, I want to finally meet you
Something real to cling,
To leave you
With the hope that you will go do
All you're meant to,
All I failed to
In you is a world of promise
We have both been kept in bondage
But you could learn from all my failures
Shilo:
I'm not suppose to talk to strangers
Mag:
Or let them through the gate?
Shilo:
That either
A big risk
Mag:
A big fence
Shilo:
A big mistake
Mag:
A new friend
Marni:
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Shilo:
Oh my god, mom!
How'd you do that?
Mag:
Do what?
Shilo:
Do that, that eye thing
Mag:
These eyes can do more than see
Shilo:
I know. I mean,
I've seen you sing
Mag:
Where?
Shilo:
From my window
I can see the world from there
Name the stars and constellations
Count the cars and watch the seasons
Mag:
I wish we could have watched together
Shilo:
I can't have guests
Mag:
Never?
Shilo:
Ever
If Dad found out that I'd been let out
Or that you'd been let in
Mag:
I should go then
Before I do
Promise me you won't
Shilo:
Better that you don't.
Mag:
Don't forget a sheltered rose
Needs a little room to bloom
Outside her bedroom
(Shilo:
It's best if I resume my life
Inside my bedroom.)
Marni:
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Mag:
Let your life be a dream
Integrity, honesty
It's too late for me
Don't look back
'Till you're free to chase the morning
Marni:
Yield for nothing
Chase the morning
Yield for nothing
Yield for nothing
