Good morning, as the pain of night subsides
I met a girl
And all she does is eat at my insides

She curls up in her gown
Her black hair like a crown, and I
Think that I’m the only one around

As I stared I counted, the freckles on her face
How each one is like a stunning star in space
Her eyes shoot up and look at me, her and I
There’s not a second I’d replace

Now I see them every day, you’re lips and silver eyes
As I sleep they make me weak
I’ve been trapped inside your pleading eyes
For the longest pleading weeks

When you’re close your breath is like
A bear trap
I wish I could drink your rich fluids
And breathe your back

And I say  “Just to make you stay
I would write you a song everyday
So you will fall in love with the way I’m cliché"

Now every night I have dreams
Of the same exact things
Where she haunts my heart
And every morning it shatters apart
She’s music’s lover
And I think I love her