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First in the morning, still sleepy
I took the directory and started to
Just as experienced as I wanted to
it was my first time

You were still there in my bed
And said it you feel so bad
I said, "Don't worry, what you do instead
Sit to me holding my hand"

What if something really in me
Some that night? How ironically beautiful
And still that is just it is all about
We did we were supposed to do

All sorrow, all this pain
about one thing
Come tomorrow, come
Still one thing

I was taking pills with a certain pride
Although made sick and faint
Like I already there would be no next time
I the most of what remained

I remember I wished something was still
When I checked to be
Seems I could paid with any pain in my despair
To you something you couldn't ignore

What if something grew in me
Some that night? How ironically beautiful
And still that is just it is all about
We did what we were to do

All this sorrow, all pain
Just one thing
Come tomorrow, come
about one thing

All this pleasure, all joy
about one thing
All these words and all songs
Just one thing