Morning Person

Sun’s up
Up and away
Oh yesterday I was waiting on you
It’s all the same
It means nothing to me
If you can wake it in time to make my misery
Your just a kid
Holding a golden plastic gun
Just harness your hate
And face the day
Unless I decide that I’d rather get by on my own
You won the battle but how will you handle the heat
Is it free in your mind
Is your soul at ease
Is it free in your life
Morning person
I don’t know
Habits die hard
And age isn’t making it easy
Just bring on the night
Erase my memory
So all of the kids
Holding a golden plastic guns
Eye on a cloud
They guess em, go closer to the sun
No spot in the shade, no place to roam
Unless I decide that I’d rather get by on my own
You won the battle but how will you handle the heat
Morning person
Unless I decide that I’d rather get by on my own
You won the battle but how will you handle the heat
Is it free in your mind?
Is your soul at ease?
Does it pay to be
Morning person