Morning Girl

She seems so far away

She could sleep through World War III

And if they ever start

I'd rather be that girl than me

The first part of the day

She is pleasantly sedated

She says she likes to go

Where the hate is separated

Reality's overrated

Soda pop religion on line

I must remain in dreamland

Just to have a regular life

She lives, she lives

Morning girl she is

Never seen the morning star

Never heard me slam the door

She must be dreaming good, yeah

She knows what dreams are for