The day is done dawning 
But it’s that kind of morning
Where I keep hitting snooze
And can’t stop the yawning

So I will write myself a song
It won’t take very long
And it will help me feel alright
When I’m feeling all wrong

Is this a song though?
I don’t really know
But we’ll keep on writing
And see how we go


It will lift me up higher
It will light up my fire
It will get me smiling
When I’m feeling dire

It will set me swaying
It will get me praying
It will soothe my soul
When my edges are fraying

Is this a proper song now?
I still don’t know
But we’ll keep on writing
And see what we grow


It will give me hope
It will keep me afloat
It will take me to safety
From the end of my rope

It is working already
It is helping me steady
I can now face the day
And not run back to beddy

Is this a real song now?
I’d like to think so
But that’s where I’ll say The End
Even if the answer’s no
Yes, that's where I'll call the end
Even if the answer's no
‘Cause it’s time for me to go
Oh, it’s time for me to go

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