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I used to hate the sun |
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because it shone on everything I'd done. |
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Made me feel that |
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all that I had done was overfill the ashtray of my life. |
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All my achievements in days of yore range from pathetic |
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to piss-poor, but all that's gonna change. |
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Because here comes sunrise. |
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Yeah, here's your sunrise. |
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I used to hide from the sun, |
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tried to live my whole life underground. |
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Why'd you have to rise & ruin all my fun? |
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Just turned over, closed the curtains on the day. |
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But here comes sunrise. |
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Yeah, here's your sunrise when you've been awake |
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all night long & you feel like crashing out at dawn. |
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But you've been awake all night, |
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so why should you crash out at dawn? |