Morning
Tender Central Lyrics


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Get me out, this day is dawning
I love the smell of winter mornings
Want to color skies like
A masterpiece of Turner's

Like the step I'll wake at dawn
I love the solitude of mornings
Crisping frost paints the garden in
A bright silver coat
And I'll hum to the sound
Of kettles warming and boiling

To the wild wolf in me
To the wild nature of being
To the wild wolf in me

Run, run, running run, running
Run, run, running run, running

Peace is quick, my feet will go on
On and on and on and on and on and on
Until my eyes have taken everything
In of the new day

I won't tirе, no I won't stumble
I have my hands around my cat
I'll jump and press my way into thе morning

To the wild wolf in me
To the wild nature of being
To the wild wolf in me

Run, run, running run, running
Run, run, running run, running

Run, run, running run, running
Run, run, running run, running

I have fire and I can throw long
I am in danger of destruction
To the silken fabric of my human core

My eyes are quick but they have grown tired
Tired of looking out for you
And everyone who sees me as an easy ride

I want to reach my place is gone long
Maybe I'll race away the night
The sky will open up and

With the starry eyes (With the starry eyes)

The night was not, the nights will fade
The Sun was dreaming to the morning

To the wild wolf in me
I hear you calling, calling
To the wild wolf in me

Coming, coming, coming, coming, oh
(Run, run, running)
To the wild wolf in me (Run)
Run, run, running run, running




Run, run, running run, running
Run, run, running run, running

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Tender Central's song "Morning" depict the artist's appreciation for the early hours of the day and the sense of renewal and possibility that comes with them. The opening lines express a desire to escape from the current state or mindset, longing to be enveloped by the refreshing atmosphere of a winter morning. The reference to J.M.W. Turner, an influential painter known for his landscape artwork, suggests a yearning to capture the beauty of the skies and nature in a similar way.


The song further emphasizes the solitude and peace that mornings bring, with the crisp frost painting the garden in a shimmering coat of silver. The sound of kettles warming and boiling creates a soothing background noise, adding to the tranquility of the moment. There is a strong sense of embracing one's inner wildness or untamed nature, symbolized by the mention of a "wild wolf." The artist is drawn to this instinctual side, finding a connection to their own core and the essence of being.


As the song progresses, the lyrics convey a sense of determination and energy. The repetition of the word "run" suggests a desire to embrace the day with vigor and enthusiasm, refusing to tire or stumble. The artist finds comfort in the presence of their cat, building a sense of support and companionship. With this strength, they confidently press forward into the morning, ready to face whatever challenges or opportunities come their way.


Overall, "Morning" is a celebration of the beauty, tranquility, and untamed spirit that mornings can bring. It encourages embracing the solitude, finding strength in one's inner wildness, and seizing the potential that each new day holds.


Line by Line Meaning

Get me out, this day is dawning
I want to escape, as I dislike the beginning of this day


I love the smell of winter mornings
I enjoy the scent of the early hours in winter


Want to color skies like A masterpiece of Turner's
I desire to paint the sky with the same brilliance as Turner's masterpieces


Like the step I'll wake at dawn
Just like the imminent moment I rise in the morning


I love the solitude of mornings
I find solace in the quietness of mornings


Crisping frost paints the garden in A bright silver coat
The frost adorns the garden in a shimmering silver layer


And I'll hum to the sound Of kettles warming and boiling
I will joyfully hum along to the sounds of kettles heating and simmering


To the wild wolf in me
Acknowledging the untamed spirit within me


To the wild nature of being
Embracing the inherent wildness of existence


Run, run, running run, running
Quickly running, with a sense of urgency


Peace is quick, my feet will go on
Finding tranquility in movement, my feet will continue forward


On and on and on and on and on and on
Endlessly continuing without pause


Until my eyes have taken everything In of the new day
Observing and absorbing every detail of the fresh day


I won't tire, no I won't stumble
I will not grow weary or falter


I have my hands around my cat
I hold my cat firmly


I'll jump and press my way into the morning
I will eagerly leap into the morning, asserting my presence


I have fire and I can throw long
I possess passion and the ability to reach far


I am in danger of destruction
There is a risk of harm or devastation


To the silken fabric of my human core
Referring to the delicate essence of my humanity


My eyes are quick but they have grown tired
My vision is sharp, but it has become fatigued


Tired of looking out for you
Weary from constantly watching out for your presence


And everyone who sees me as an easy ride
And all those who perceive me as an effortless opportunity


I want to reach my place is gone long
Yearning to arrive at a destination that is distant and elusive


Maybe I'll race away the night
Perhaps I will sprint through the night, leaving it behind me


The sky will open up and
The heavens will unfold and reveal


With the starry eyes (With the starry eyes)
Adorned by the gaze of the stars


The night was not, the nights will fade
The darkness was never meant to last, and it will eventually dissipate


The Sun was dreaming to the morning
The Sun longed for the arrival of morning


I hear you calling, calling
I perceive your beckoning, your summons


Coming, coming, coming, coming, oh
Approaching swiftly and eagerly


(Run, run, running) To the wild wolf in me (Run)
Addressing the untamed aspect of my nature, urging it to run


Run, run, running run, running
Continuously sprinting with determination


Run, run, running run, running
Swiftly running, maintaining a constant pace


Run, run, running run, running
Moving swiftly, propelling forward




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