Every morning I wait and watch the time go by But then when it's my time to go... Then I know all the things that people think.... Mornings...those damb mornings! I can't stand them Why do those mornings treat me so bad.... Your supposed to be my friend... to the end Although we fight it's not right that those mornings treat me so Some friend you are and now, were... I let it go and now I know why i am so...... Mornings oh how I hate mornings.
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