Good Morning

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Patrick O’Neill - Pop

Good Morning

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Let me hold you Let me bask in your warmth Shine your light all on my lonely skin Show me where my idea of me ends Show me where I begin Let me follow the sound of your voice Tell you all of my sins I thought I'd feel better when I Was under the lights But now I'm afraid Afraid I might fall and the look in their eyes Is colder than wind I learned to fear heights when I was a kid Then I fell from the hive Another few months thеn I'm shedding my skin Not much of a man but at least I'm alive so Lеt me hold you Let me bask in your warmth Shine your light all on my lonely skin Show me where my idea of me ends Show me where I begin Let me follow the sound of your voice Tell you all of my sins I thought I'd feel better when I Did everything that I wanted to do But everything's nothing And nothing is true So when it all crumbles it's funny see 'Cause the truth is a joke and it's always on my Grab onto my ankles and ground me 'Cause there's nothing here really holding me down There's a wall in my path There's a rot in my soul You know I've been so cold Just Let me hold you Let me bask in your warmth Shine your light all on my lonely skin Show me where my idea of me ends Show me where I begin Let me follow the sound of your voice Tell you all of my sins Is it Only 'Cause I'm moving around it too slowly That I latch on and let it control me Is it just 'cause I'm scared of the sound of it leaving my chest or the taste in my mouth Hold on 'Cause my whole worlds about to explode I tried coughing it up but it's stuck in my throat I'm so tired Let me drop all that's weighing me down Let me feel every breath Help me find a way out Thought I was waiting for the right time to let it out I was just holding it in I stopped biting my tongue but it stuck to my lips I was right on the edge You let go of my hips I'm not exploring the depths I'm just drowning in it Breath The essence back into my chest Tell me where I should go Show me what to do next I bottled it up and now All of its foul I stopped biting my tongue and now I can't stop running my mouth

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  • Patrick O’Neill