| Feel the sun in my eyes
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| Swat that clumsy fly
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| Woke me up from a dream about Heaven
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| Smellin' coffee downstairs
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| Yawn a quick little prayer
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| And get up at a quarter to seven
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| Mirror catches my stare
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| Got some nice pillow hair
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| And I smile all the way to the bathroom
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| Scratch my whiskerly chin
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| Now my cranium swims
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| With questions I can’t wait to ask Him
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| Like: Why did You bother with so many stars?
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| Do You ever play tricks on the angels?
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| And what happened to all of those dinosaurs?
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| Where’s the Garden of Eden?
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| And what causes de ja vu?
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| I guess in Heaven I’ll learn
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| I’ll be waiting my turn
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| To ask about quasars and feathers
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| I hope the line isn’t long
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| I hope Your patience is strong
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| It’s a good thing forever’s forever
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| Do our jokes make You laugh?
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| What’s Your favorite cartoon?
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| Can You tell me what’s out past the edges?
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| And what about UFOs, taste buds, and tornados?
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| Why do we dream?
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| Oh, and what causes de ja vu?
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| Time to call it a day
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| Time to turn off my brain
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| It’s already half past eleven
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| Reach to turn out the light
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| And close my sleepy eyes
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| And save up the questions for Heaven
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| I’ll save all the questions for Heaven
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| I’m savin' up questions for Heaven |