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early in the morning, wake up to a bright blue sky. lightning comes at any time to break it down and make it ugly. i know that it's just for me 'cause no one else can feel or understand. that's alright because i can handle all that you throw down. and i hope you find a perfect place where sky's are beautiful all of the time. it's all that matters, pretty, pretty. and i know that's all you could care about. there's no reason why you can't. it's all about the icing, and nobody cares about what's inside. you could see the outside face, it looks good, it must be great. and i know that's all you see. what would it matter anyway? 'cause i can see right through your pretty, pretty sking today. and i hope you find a perfect place where sky's are beautiful all of the time. it's all that matters, pretty, pretty. and i know that's all you could care about there's no reason why you can't. and no reason why i should try to go on anymore. my reason's all gone, no reason why you should try to make excuses to make me feel alright. excuses call for stupid reasons and i know that it's not much that i can offer right now. just give me one little second and i will try my hardest to make you feel like i'm someone else.