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why, oh why, can't we lock out time?
preserving the moment, to keep it alive?
morning will always come
and there's nothing that can be done
but block out the sun, and close the blinds
morning won't come, we'll be suspended in time
I'll lay in your bed, with your head next to mine
we can live in this moment, and keep it alive
...its not morning yet.



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