Am I grown up enough
To take me seriously?
Am I some role
Im your beautiful dream?
But maybe you're stupid
Or out of control
Or am I too crazy
Just to confuse you all

Held at gunpoint
By you're lovely sunrise.
I just can't relate
To those tired eyes.
And maybe when you close them
I'll be gone.
Just put your 
Same sad CD on.

And my morning savior comes
Who says the last was lost?
Your mission's following
That song you always sung.
And this is for the glass
That shattered with a toast
To the life we thought we had
But we will never really know.
No, no.