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