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over the hills

Early in the morning, often I wake
To the smell of happiness and hate
Colors on the ceiling, cry out my name
But there only wish is to play my game

Sun shine shine, wipe the rain from me
Over the hills, someone's waiting for me

Early afterwards, I'll go in reverse
There's music playing tunes for us
I'll gaze at my phone, hoping she'll call
But that day we ended it all

Sun shine shine,  wipe the rain from me
over the hills, someone's waiting for me

Late at night, when I felt so alone
I texted her why she said she had to go
I live so far and that's not good for me
well I really like ya please keep me company

Sun shine shine,  wipe the rain from me
Over the hills, someone's waiting for me
Written by Ianhelpless (Ian helpless)
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