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When morning comes
Million shadows in the night
Only one could steal my heart
He dazzle in the light
But I be eager for the dark
We hadda battle, hadda fight
Now I'd rather hold him in my arms
And when I look up at the sight
Of dawn
That man still be the brightest star
I could handle this life
Of warfare & scars
As long as it adds ta
The story of us
I capture the storms we cause
Up in my mental
Cause he'll leave me
Alone again
When morning comes
Only one could steal my heart
He dazzle in the light
But I be eager for the dark
We hadda battle, hadda fight
Now I'd rather hold him in my arms
And when I look up at the sight
Of dawn
That man still be the brightest star
I could handle this life
Of warfare & scars
As long as it adds ta
The story of us
I capture the storms we cause
Up in my mental
Cause he'll leave me
Alone again
When morning comes
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