Morning - FOXOS
When the morning sets the evening
As it happened once before
Then I flee from fall's reality
When the flut with color chocks us
Feel with lovely grasp the feel
Then I see you are here
And all that said the front
And all that draws the past will gone
Did I feel all the things for you
When the midnight had the nightmares
As I dream them once before
Then I believe you'll see
And the one the every constant costums
Tremble in you sound of fear
And I know you are here
And all that said the front
And all that draws the past will gone
Did I feel all the things for you
