hello morning and the morning sun
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lights up the damage that the damage's done
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send a message you can understand
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we're time capsules in a garbage can
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shelved with things that we used to use
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a box of candles with the wicks removed
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a battery chambered with corrosive ruse
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a sealtest box with its top ripped off
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you made your bed
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now lie in it
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hello evening from the waning world
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where things still breathe and colors turn
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but the tracks of what you used to know
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they're no longer running under you
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a well made bed
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now lie in it
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Hello Morning
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| Fugazi |
