Time to start your day, bruh

The sun's only up for fun

The moon's waiting for Her to bloom

But the lightning can get so blindning

The clouds swallow Her in their mouths

And he's there above the water

Waiting to be grounded

Sending all the lightning

Right up to Her doorstep

Blinded by the sun

Might miss a few inches

Might hit the water, might burn some bridges

Put some stitches on those tides

Like those stitches in our sides

I'm a six sided dice that only wants to turn once

Once per hour the light shines back and my mind gets sour

Your light allways turns my tide

I would like to say It to you

But like one and six

We'l never be side by side

I should have left sooner to make it right