(but we)
good morning from the after life
the 2am program
battered brains and battered fish
take the drug, make the wish
(are still)
good morning from where its sunny all the time
where you are the laugh track
your smile stuck, held up like a hammock in a light wind
no need to forgive when no one has sinned
(followed)
good morning from the place where dogs always catch their tails
russian roulette with the chambers of a loaded heart
and we're happy and we're glowing and we're glad
love what we've got, forget what we had
(by our own shadows)
Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 9:20 AM UTC
(but we)
good morning from the after life
the 2am program
battered brains and battered fish
take the drug, make the wish
(are still)
good morning from where its sunny all the time
where you are the laugh track
your smile stuck, held up like a hammock in a light wind
no need to forgive when no one has sinned
(followed)
good morning from the place where dogs always catch their tails
russian roulette with the chambers of a loaded heart
and we're happy and we're glowing and we're glad
love what we've got, forget what we had
(by our own shadows)
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