When burnt rays of
amber sunlight ooze through
my white window blinds
on a Sunday morning,
it's easy to fall in love with life.
At 2 AM on another sleepless
week night, you make it impossible.
When burnt rays of
amber sunlight ooze through
my white window blinds
on a Sunday morning,
it's easy to fall in love with life.
At 2 AM on another sleepless
week night, you make it impossible.
