Dread The Morning
Don’t dread the morningIt’s not its faultYou make yourself to beSo much bigger than you are It’s alright if you
Don’t dread the morningIt’s not its faultYou make yourself to beSo much bigger than you are It’s alright if you
It was dark outside already, although not very late. Daylight savings time had been over for a while.It felt like
My heart was racingAs my hands touchedThe vial containing youI never felt youYet I still do So pure at heartAnd