In this morning haze i'm fine,
it feels better when i'm blind,
All those days left behind.
In this dizzynes i'm cold,
it feels better than all
these feelings i protect.
And it's okay, it's okay.
I'm fine.
In this morning haze I cry,
Wish that I could tell you why,
I feel so frailed.
And when the evening well alright,
A lot of stories I will hide,
I'm protecting you.
And it's okay, it's okay.
I'm fine.

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