Morning Night (The)
The Wrong Sea
You wake up in the plasticWrapped up so tightYou call the congregationTo tell them what's on your mindYou're left with one decisionYou have to say goodbyeYou said you'd wait foreverBut you ran out of timeHalf my life from the skyI sold my story to the nightAnd all my friend's souls went on byYou're left with no more moneyLike I said you wouldYou call the congregationDown in the neighbourhoodYou change that blunt expressionIts not about the election Its about what you have made(imcomplete)
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