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  • Id:

    9c417aea516757d59a05db47aea20c2ef91e5d5be3f86c1f4e7c64ce91e94907
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  • Prompt:

    “Get At ’Em, Morning Glory” blends tender acoustic folk with soft indie-pop textures. Fingerpicked guitar anchors confessional lyrics, brushed drums pulse like a steady breath, and analog synth pads shimmer in the margins. Vocals are clean, close, and layered with hushed harmonies, echoing the quiet perseverance of everyday battles. ⸻ The blinds cut stripes across your skin, Get at ’em, Morning Glory, You were never made for sleep. You bloom in all your quiet worry, In the promises you keep. And even when the sky feels heavy, And the mirror shows the cost— You’re glowing in the in-between, You’re never really lost. Your sneakers wait beside the door, Still muddy from the week before. The kettle hisses like a sigh, The past is loud, but you’ll get by. You tie your laces like a vow, No one knows you like you now. Another breath, another try—

  • Image:

    Get At ’Em, Morning Glory

  • Description:

    The image captures a young woman sitting in a field of flowers, surrounded by a vibrant and colorful landscape. She appears to be lost in thought, possibly reflecting on her life or making a decision. The field of flowers adds a sense of tranquility and beauty to the scene, creating a serene atmosphere. The woman's posture and facial expression convey a sense of introspection and contemplation, making the image a powerful representation of personal growth and self-discovery.

  • Songs:

    👈 better

  • Lyrics:

    Title: Get At ’Em, Morning Glory
Tags: Folk, Indie Pop, Acoustic Guitar, Soft, Emotional, Intimate

[Verse 1]
The blinds cut stripes across your skin,
The morning hums, the day begins.
Your coffee cools, your breath is slow,
Another silent seed you sow.

[Chorus]
Get at ’em, Morning Glory,
You were never made for sleep.
You bloom in all your quiet worry,
In the promises you keep.
And even when the sky feels heavy,
And the mirror shows the cost—
You’re glowing in the in-between,
You’re never really lost.

[Verse 2]
Your sneakers wait beside the door,
Still muddy from the week before.
The kettle hisses like a sigh,
The past is loud, but you’ll get by.

[Pre-Chorus]
You tie your laces like a vow,
No one knows you like you now.

[Chorus]
Get at ’em, Morning Glory,
You were never made for sleep.
You bloom in all your quiet worry,
In the promises you keep.
Even if your light feels borrowed,
Or your hope is paper-thin—
The dawn is yours to walk into,
Let the quiet fight begin.

[Bridge]
The world may not applaud your grace,
But strength is written on your face.
No trumpets call, no banners wave—
But still you rise, still you stay brave.

[Outro]
Another breath, another try—
Your name stitched in the morning sky.
[End]