In the morning I like to sleep,
But in the night I like to play,
In weekends a miss some friends
Rather the week I yearn for my games
And when its cold I turn up the heat
And when I burn I go outside
When someone finds love
Something else attempts to break it
We all love sunsets
Also love the rise
Why does everyone want to change
If they feel perfect they get complements
If they’ve been felling down
Friends will cheer them up
But someone wont
Just to be mean.
But in the night I like to play,
In weekends a miss some friends
Rather the week I yearn for my games
And when its cold I turn up the heat
And when I burn I go outside
When someone finds love
Something else attempts to break it
We all love sunsets
Also love the rise
Why does everyone want to change
If they feel perfect they get complements
If they’ve been felling down
Friends will cheer them up
But someone wont
Just to be mean.


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