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morning sun
the morning sun hits my skin
soaking up it's warmth
the world around me is full of chaos
and sin
but I will win
lifting up my chin
to bask in it's warmth

I lie in the grass
my bad thoughts shattered like glass

oh mourning sun
why do you cry?
the warmth dries the tears from my eyes
and keeps me up high
it's almost as if I could fly
fly up so high

but drop back down to earth
and forget your worth

oh morning sun
bad thoughts I could think of none
why did this have to be done?
and now the burden on my back weighs a ton
and I Bask in warmth no more
it's cold and so much to hold