INTRO. (Woah, I'm never gonna live without you). (Oo Woah, I'm never gonna live without you). I try to fight it. but every time it's like a brand new car or a drug.
I remember. City lakeside in September. We watched the sun come up, leaves drift yellow from the shore. You slipped out of your clothes, broke the surface where you dove.
(Wake up). They were tearing down a desert highway, like a bullet through the still of the heat. He was pointing at the constellations, she was sleeping in the passenger seat.
Wake up. I run up to the window. She's standing on the corner. Motions me to follow. I see her in her red shirt. I slip out of the front door. And she starts up her car.
Ain't it funny how we hide ourselves, we disguise ourselves from the ones we love. Ain't it funny how we build up walls, just to keep them out from the things we've done.
Wake up too late. Traffic, missed train. No time for a breath now. New day, same thing. Grey desk, blank screen. Same view of the same town. Time killing.
You wake up every morning. Looking for your answer. You're waiting for your sign. While Jeremiah's on his way. To tell the people. But you watch him pass you by.