Fall out of bed and catch a fading star
Fancy I woke up before my alarm
Rubbed my mind through my eyes
It's the best I can do
Before it's automatic, habit of returning to you
Though I smile when it happens, almost as if it was magic
It means there's a god somewhere and he's laughing
And I shuffle my slipperless toes to the kitchen
Still low to the ground, but high on living
And I know, I know, it's gonna be a good day
Hello, hello, you beautiful thing
Waking up, I stretch my body and acknowledge some aches
It must be something I did yesterday
Pour a cup of liquid gold, because my engine's still cold
But in a minute everything's gonna change
yesterday
watching
violence
thoughts
though
thing
stretch
still
sometimes
gonna
black
foolish
looking
earth
changing
fancy
fading
means
brave
depths
replayed
alarm
after
aches
acknowledge
laughing
automatic
beautiful
before
magic
through
minute
dreams
reflection
awake
quite
almost
because
waiting
ground
shuffle
something
habit
happens
kitchen
linger
living
change
night
rubbed
somewhere
hello
readjusting
returning
waking
scenes
liquid
catch
smile
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