Early morning Sun is risen Gold, chrome, Anastasia
Wake up slowly Out the window Someone calls for Anastasia
And I don't know how to stop it at all I just don't know how to stop it at all And I don't know how to stop, Anastasia
He wants your heart And its little fictions But he just hasn't earned it yet, baby
So raise your hand As he's explaining How they built this city on cocaine lasers
And I don't know how to stop it at all You just don't know how to stop it at all And you don't know how to stop, Anastasia
Morning will turn, turn everything back to gold
So kill the lights For slow, slow dancing Oh, as if no one will notice
And sing your songs Sing 'em all out, baby If it's out of key, well, nobody's perfect
And you don't know how to stop it at all You just don't know how to stop it at all You don't know how to stop it, Anastasia
And you don't know how to stop it at all You just don't know how to stop it at all And you don't know how to stop it
Morning will turn, turn everything back to gold
Oh you never know, you never know, know about How his little heart, his little heart is feeling so down Oh you never know, you never know, know about How his little heart, his little heart is feeling so down
Compositores: Dante Nicholas Decaro, Daniel William Howard Boeckner, Spencer Krug, Arlen Robert Thompson ECAD: Obra #17973886