Good morning, morning.
From where did you come?
Out of nowhere you appear.
You ruined everything.
The night was my friend.
We had only just met.
Then out of nowhere you came.
You ruined everything.
Good morning, Morning.
Like lightning you strike.
So bright and fast as if to say you disapprove of the night.
The night was my friend.
We had only just met.
Then out of nowhere you came.
You ruined everything.
Good morning morning...
Or should I say?
Goodbye to night.
You ruined everything.
Something else I wrote awhile back... Let me know what it means to you in the comments section.
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