Good Morning, Good Morning
To those who don't know today they're losing their life
They'll be wrong turns, you can't choose to be right
But if you see the devil knocking, best move when he strikes
Illuminate light, even if you're losing the fight
Good Morning
You choose what you write, you choose what you write
Dock your ship in the sand
Anchors dragging, can't swim with a plan
The night owl fed the early bird, had bitten his hand
Vertigo, worlds spinning, just sipping to stand
Good Morning
See it all through the glass
Long for the past, drawn to the crash
Why do we fall to the grass
Fuck, am I wrong if I ask
Good Morning
Wake up where the flowers are blooming
Yet, take every second for granite, turned to hours we're losing
These cowards are choosing, Kick, trip, power. abusing
We threw our fists to the sky, tribe, powers are moving
Night
Catches us all
Pass up on this puzzle, I don't have to be solved
Go to church, pray for them, get a pastor involved
We lit a match, we'll laugh and kick back when it falls
Good Night
You're not the type to feel sensitive
Brutally honest with every sentiment
Threw my foot in the concrete, cemented it
My hand through sheet rock, a beat drops, vent to it
Knocking down my castle walls, while defending it
Can't keep my feelings out, talking bout a friendship
Game of musical chairs, not where I meant to sit
Game of musical chairs, not where I meant to sit
