Bar-ba-sol - David Cook

When I woke up I could see

The daylight had already passed me It was such a fight to fade away asleep

It’s a fugue

Come on Found to chase down the dawn

And I fell every night as it turns

Into light with my eyes just shut tight

Sailing all alone

I thought I made it home

But I threw it all away

Oh I leave myself strong now

I suppose it’s not a dream

Falling in between

I feel sick, I feel nervous

I know just what I did to deserve this

Though I know it’s not a dream

Keeping quiet

Laying low

Holding on to what I don’t want to know

Till the daylight turns to ash and blows away

Missing keys

Bloody nose

Consequences of what I chose

Keep an eye on me Don’t all my memory

Cause it’s definitively