I'm dead to the world by evening
dead to the world my dear
My energy fades, my focus degrades
and nothing in life now seems clear
This morning was full to the brim
Morning was full my love
I smiled at the sun, I had so much fun
Even thanked the good lord above
But my day ebbs away with the hours
My day ebbs away it's true
By the afternoon, I'm a burst balloon
and no use to me or to you
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