The morning Sun So glad I finally met you Been years and years and years Of waking up off time No arcadian nocturnal in sight Then you appear and everyone's here For your melancholy shine The morning Sun Spoken over by silent faces Predator satiation Has ruined your disguise Look, I'm no arcadian nocturnal this time Then you appear and everything clears For your melancholy shine The morning Sun I need you Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on, come on Come on The morning Sun