L'Allegro, il Penseroso ed il Moderato (pastoral ode), III. Il Moderato: 35. Air: Come, with native lustre shine

歌詞

It's gonna be a brand new day Put a smile on my face Cut the corners to my mouth Hang them from a higher place I'm gonna be satisfied Fill myself up with pride Throw the curtains wide Wipe you from my eyes Because I've been waiting Such a long, long time And the truth isn't helping So I guess I'll just pay it no mind I've made up my mind It's gonna be a brand new day The sun comes creeping in Gonna get burned again I'm still fucking up And those suckers are cashing in But I've been waiting Such a long, long time And the truth isn't helping So I guess I'll just pay it no mind I've made up my mind It's gonna be a brand new day Friends come around Pretend that you're glad to see them You hate your heroes most Because you could never be them