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Texty: Lovers Electric. Morning Sun.

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All the things we want to say, and all the things we want to do

Never really go to plan, and maybe it is not meant to



All the thoughts and all our fears, maybe we should not stay here

trying to be old and wise, and failing every time we try



Don't go,

watch the morning sun

spill on every one

changing into day.

Stay here,

let the light show through

who you really are

and what we might become



All the dreams and all the stars, couldn't change the way we are

Everyone can see straight through, anything that isn't true



All the colours all the sounds, tired of being lost and found

interruptions all time, lack of space but I don't mind



Don't go,

watch the morning sun

spill on every one

changing into day.

Stay here,

let the light show through

who you really are

and what we might become
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