Now

It’s a perfect day
To be unsure
It’s a beautiful day
To be insecure
And broken
In the morning
The sun brings
Your new age to light
You’re one day closer
To you’re eviction notice
On the door of the world

And it’s three
In the afternoon
From the minute
You’re born
Until you lose

Let’s face it
I got no problems
I can’t get out of
Now

It’s a perfect day
To anticipate
It’s a beautiful day
To patiently wait
The weather
On the horizon
Add scribble to
The calendar
Take a little from
The mason jar
We are children
Years are crayons

And it’s three
In the afternoon
From the minute
You’re born
Until you lose

Let’s face it
I got no problems
I can’t get out of
Now

What if the sunset
Is only an illusion?
Couldn’t cope with
The darkness
So we had to
Paint something
What if the sunset
Is just confusion?

And it’s three
In the afternoon
From the minute
You’re born
Until you lose

Let’s face it
I got no problems
I can’t get out of
Now

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