I still don't know how to do things right
I close my eyes and hope for the afterlife
When I'm awake the blur turns awfully clear
And that's the only reason that I'm still here
I sweep the ground and grace the ocean floor
And break the waves against the evening shore
When I'm awake the blur turns awfully clear
And that's the only reason that I'm still here
When I'm awake
When I'm awake
When I'm awake
When I'm awake