This mornin' it was over you don't love me anymore
All I can do is sit and stare as you walk out the door
It's hard for me to realize this time you're really gone
But I guess I must admit it I've never been this much alone
Tomorrow I suppose the sun will shine bright on my door
It's hard for me to realize the sun shines anymore
I'm sure that time will ease the pain and I can smile again
But today I'm left to be alone, the nighttime is my friend.
Adapted, slightly, from Red Steagall's "My First Night Without You"
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