Waking up at the sunrise
I'm pretty shaking
Said all of my good byes
Put my tears in a case and
Wrap my agents in plastic
Be the journey home
Got a book of matches
Strike up while I'm alone
I'm freaking out
'Cause my young face
Is starting to frown
Pick me up while I'm down
And I'll bury my face
Into the ground
Waking up at midnight
I swear there's masses of horse hair
I miss waking up next to you
I leave my bed and I'm scared
I'm freaking out
'Cause my young face
Is starting to frown
Put me in a crown
You'll always pick me up
Whenever I'm off the ground
