In the morning
you're full of energy
excitement, adventure,
In the city
you slither between jobs
and everything bores you
it's getting dark
you think about
something more permanent
stable
and those buildings in the clouds
aren't so exciting anymore
and you don't want to take the train
it's night
among the trees
it's quiet
you like the peace
no need for scraping skies
you'll only revisit
in your head
you know the sunset's gone
I still love you like it's daytime
good night
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