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
