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the optionist - half past six after midnight lyrics

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it’s half past six after midnight
i know i only just awoke but i don’t feel right
i know i only need a smoke and i can feel nice
can i get by getting high by the moonlight?
i just wanna stay in bed, but i have to go to work instead
au revouir et je’taime
french press till i’m dead

soft and enchanting; to love you with ease
i wish i could stay
but know i should leave
it hurts me to say that i don’t want you
i know that you know that i know it’s not true

but tell me ‘ok’
yeah, we’ll be okay
my art is my heart and my heart looks to may
something inside me now covers my day
what use to be colors, all duller, some grey
some even seem to not mean the same thing
so whats in a name when black is my heart
n-body stays gold
we all fall apart

i’m blue when i’m happy
not read when i’m mad
millennial pink just makes me feel sad
whites not my name
black is my heart
n-body stays gold
we all fall apart

that’s hard
but that’s art

- the optionist lyrics

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