I wake up to smell the coffee, the cure I need that day
I looked out upon the horizon, to see what was coming my way
What laid out in front of me was a crossroads, which path to choose
Continue along the same road, or change it
We see the sunshine, all you see is rain
We see the good times, all you see is pain
I wake up to make the coffee, just a habit to start the day
I look out upon the horizon and choose to continue on my way
We see the sunshine, all you see is rain
We see the good times, all you see is pain