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Morning came bare-faced
No smoke on the glass
Every small thing sharp
Like it wanted to last
My shoes hit the floor
And the floor hit back
The kettle, the clock
All too exact
Even the hallway
Said my name too loud
Every step I took
Pulled the whole room out
No Filter for the Day
It came in clear
No Filter for the Day
Too close to hear
No Filter for the Day
I felt it all
No Filter for the Day
And I stood small
Work kept stacking up
Like plates in a sink
Each message on my phone
Made me stop and think
A face in the window
A voice through the wall
Every little sound
Was standing tall
Even the blue sky
Looked hard to hold
Nothing blurred out
Nothing stayed cold
No Filter for the Day
It came in clear
No Filter for the Day
Too close to hear
No Filter for the Day
I felt it all
No Filter for the Day
And I stood small
I tried to turn away
But the truth stayed near
No extra shade
No way to disappear
So I moved one inch
Then another one
Let the hard light stay
Till the day was done
No Filter for the Day
It came in clear
No Filter for the Day
Too close to hear
No Filter for the Day
I felt it all
No Filter for the Day
And I stood small
