happy morning
Computer Science
[Verse]
Happy morning
Countless children
Closed inside two doors
One is open
On my hand is
Glass reflection
Trees through bushes
Dirty lenses
[Chorus]
I will be kept clean
Happy morning and evening
It's my favorite thing
To never be on someone's team
To never be on someone's team
To never be on someone's team
To never be on someone's team
Or that's just how it seems
Just how it seems