slept in this morning
too much computer
too many friends
double shot of caffeine to
jump start my heart
shake and awaken my head
and this isn't self-inflicted
i'm in a haze
cause i'm thinking too much about you
forgive me i've jumped the gun again
don't know your tattoos
don't know what lies under your skin
but poetry gives me a window
and yeah i do windows too
so i sing my songs
underneath your balcony
a Shakespearian serenade
maybe i'll make up the words
make them match the notes
Lord knows i'm hopeless
you've probably guessed i'm romantic
you sleep
dream of a new world
dream of a new world
reaching up I grab the moon
sprinkle its light on
a new morning
a new chance to
get the notes right
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