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Remember when there was nothing else to do,
but lie and bed and, wonder how it was always up to you, and no one else and,
Early mornings, made by warnings,
whatís the point of the alarm that Iím ignoring?
Itís either raining, Iím not complaining, but waking up is hard to do so,
Turn my head its back to bed with no delay,
canít be bothered by the phone ten times a day,
Why get up my morning doesnít even start till two?
Forget reality waking up is hard to do.
Remember when we would hang out every day, and we would rather,
Not be told what to do or what to say, Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring with slept in mornings,
not ashamed of bad habits that Iím forming.
Its not important if days are shortened, I canít make time when nothings new,
Cause waking up is hard to do so,
Whatís a day when it all ends up the same, and lasts forever?
Canít complain when thereís nothing there to blame,
and things canít be better.
Summer evenings, teenage grievings,
got no problem with the life that Iíve been leading.
No concentration on hesitation, I canít make time when nothings new, Cause
waking up is hard to do so,
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