That's the way it goes
Restless and you just don't want to know
Not dark yet, no light left
in a haze

So you buy more time, 
with a phonecall, that he could not decline
Nothing better, nor worse
in a haze

You woke up and you knew
Something had to change
So you got up to prove
It makes sense
In a way

That's your wooden heart
Burning easy, it easily falls apart
Unsharpened
unpolished
in a haze

Then you reach that point
All is distant
And touching you no more
Not far, not close
In a haze

You woke up and you knew
Something had to change
So you got up to prove
It makes sense
In a way

Stories that you're keeping
slowly for no reason
Don't get heard no more
Patterns on repeat, they
got you stuck between the
ceiling and the floor

You woke up and you knew
Something had to change
So you got up to prove
It makes sense
In a way

You woke up and you knew
Something had to change
So you got up to prove
It would end
Here today