again, i wake
at the bottom of my bed
it's late, i see
and i'm starting to feel my head
i know that something happened last night
it's hard to tell if a love song or a fight
i wanna get inside
i wanna know what's right
now that i know what's wrong
we used to feel alright
absorbing all the light
again, i wake
in the middle of the night
it's hot, i sweat
but don't wanna turn the light
sometimes i dream
that i'm seating on a plane
again, i wake
when i realize there's no land
i wanna get inside
i wanna know what's right
now that i know what's wrong
we used to feel alright
absorbing all the light
