Lyrics Gregory Alan Isakov

Gregory Alan Isakov

Honey, It’s Alright

Wake up, it's morning

Wake up, my darling

Wake up and see for yourself

You were woven in patchwork

Clouded and hazed

In your past like a lover can be

Honey, it's alright to be

Alone

Despite all our shuffling

Our train wreck a-talking

Despite all our outfield saves

Treading water

The sea was your daughter

But now she's gone

Gone

It's alright

Honey, it's alright

It's alright to be alone

Honey, it's alright

Honey, it's alright

To be amongst the rubble and stone