I could get used to this
I could get used to this
To this, to this
Waking up to a crowded bed
No longer with a cold side
But no sides at all
Gravitating to the middle
I could get used to this
I could get used to this
To this, to this
Waking up to sunshine
And the warmth of you
Crowding closer, closer
Until I can’t tell where we each begin
I could get used to this
I could get used to this
To this, to this
Waking up to life
So much better than my dreams
Waking up to two
When waking before was a chore
I could get used to this
I could get used to this
To this, to this
-Kel Dayheart
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