Still Awake Early morning, the light hits the floor, And scatters all over this place. I'm still awake when the key hits the door, It's pretty clear looking at my face.
That each day's worse than the one right before and, I know, it's not what we planned, Wish I could explain to you, things that I'm going through, Don't think that you'd understand.
When the day is gone, Lights are off, TV's on, I'm not gonna watch it anyway. Just a sound that's hammering, Keep me from remembering,
A voice that was here and now away.
I'll call you, when I know you're not there, Just to hold, your voice in my hand. Wish I could explain to you, things that I put you through, Don't think that you'd understand.
Makes sense that all along, You were right, I was wrong, That's not how this all began. Wish I could explain to you, things that I'm going through, Don't think that you'd understand.