First Night

Don’t want this night to ever end
Who cares if the room spins again
Too busy with the joy that I feel
So much of this feels surreal
Just a night on the top of cloud nine
Don’t let it end I whisper to you
Can’t imagine it being through
Just a flicker of the candle flame
Whoever did this I’ll be happy to blame
Built on a foundation I had ignored
That’s why I had become bored
But this new road is comparable to none
Pray that it never stops being fun

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