Morning Sun
this is just another story of a brand new mystery
just departed on this adventure full of smiles an lunarcay
bells ringing in my head
feeling giddy as a school boy skipping down streets two n frow
the morning sun is like a drug that brings me near
to the world that i hold dear
let go of my baloons and see them rise
higher and higher into the heavens
then im sad it like the shining
it looks like the rain is comming
drowning out the white hot sun
lost in a world of make beleive
so i take my leap of faith
where is leads
no way of knowing
pink elephants orange fountains
spray water over the tree line
switching colours playfully
without knowing its time for bed now
pack up my toys and go home to mum
and as the tree line shades out the mid morning sun
im like a space man up there having fun
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