When the Morning Comes

When I was bored
When I was bored
I called for an alligator to entertain myself
I ate a universe
It smiled and spit up a child

Our child now makes rains and bows
It never stays in between the lines
Dresses like my father
Wears a merry-go-round

Whenever I'm feeling insecure
I make a new day
Where that feeling doesn't exist
When I'm pissed
I make it hot until I spit it out

Hilarious how he don't think
I write about him any more
As if you're not in every song
Or every poem
Or every prayer
Or every books of psalms

Whatever, whatever the weather
Whatever we made
Is the type that will last forever
Forever ever
Forever ever

Praying to their God to forgive them
Everyday I wake the morning sun
Greets me when the morning comes