I went 'round to stand in your hall
To watch you descend while your taxi slowed
Outside my home for the last drive by
I went 'round for to fill your sail What a way to wake
What a way to wake
We're cracking with the break of day And God gave us guts
To have feelings, to spill
But why would you let them show
When they look like this? What a way to wake
What a way to wake
We're cracking with the break of day What a way to wake
What a way to wake
We're cracking with the break of day Breaks a day, breaks a day
With your fire light will breaks a day
Breaks a day, breaks a day
With your fire light will breaks a day
