| Early light that burns my eyes,
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| A minute more the sun will rise
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| And paint the bright blue sky with yellow gold
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| I’ll be dead asleep by then,
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| Shut up in this box again
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| Until it’s gone
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| Outside I can hear it
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| Birds are singing, bees are buzzing, sun shines overhead
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| I’d be there to see it but I can’t get out of bed
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| Since the day you left the weather always feels this way
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| One more blue sunny day
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| Looking for an easy mark
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| I hit the Denny’s after dark
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| And take a lonely waitress home to drink,
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| She’s sincere, but halfway through
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| I find I’m wishing she was you
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| My blood goes cold
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| I guess this date is over
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| Several hours later I’m the only one awake
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| All these streets are empty, it’s just me and my mistake
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| One by one the stars go out as black sky turns to gray
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| One more blue sunny day
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| Sometimes I see how long I can wait
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| Tempting disaster by my garden gate
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| My trembling hand on the cellar door
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| Trying not to think of what it is I’m waiting for
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| All at once I’ve had enough
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| As if I’m made of sterner stuff
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| I take a breath and open up the door
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| Dawn breaks hard and falls on me
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| For just one moment I can see
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| The pale blue sky
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| I close my eyes because
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| The world’s so bright and beautiful I have to look away
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| Braced against the beauty of another perfect day
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| As I go to pieces and the breeze blows me away
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| One more blue sunny day |