Getting out of bed
Hello, hello
Good morning sleepyhead
Fellow, old fellow
The blinds are blocking sunlight
The day is yours to daydream through
Nothing's here to keep in mind
Nothing's really true
Brace yourself and close your window
Brace yourself and let your thoughts go wild
Stumble out and fall
Clumsy morning
Stagger down the hall
Miss that warning
The stars are coming out
Hooray, hooray
See the sun, it swells
Somehow, someway
Brace myself and wonder where I've
Found myself now that I'm staring death
Right in the face
Let it go and float upstream
Getting lost in a fever dream, oh I
I march in place