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

Break the day

Break the day
With your fire light