Lyrics

I wake up before the morning calls
as you lie in your bed still asleep
this place is cold and my breath will fall
as I walk down the stairs to the street

you said dont wait this chance is more than the weight of gold
and you could turn your life around

You're talking to yourself
maybe you should clear your head and take a look at what we've become
something in myself is white in black and inside out and
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back to you

I take a walk down on 7th Street
a sign in the window says coffee for free
I cant afford to give a piece of me
that's why I'm afraid to believe you when
you say come home--that's what you are I know but
I can't get past the sell.

I'm talking to myself
maybe I should clear my head and take a look at what we've become
something in myself is white and black and inside out and
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does
It will come back to you

my head is heavy and the lights i swear are blurring in and out like I'm on a liquor high
as I go along emphatically running on
the hope that fate decides
I only know that I

Stopped talking to myself
I've had the chance to clear my head and take a look at what we've became
and something in myself is white and black and inside out and
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does
it will come back the way it always does