It's 6 am and I'm wide awake
Cuz I can't stop thinking bout the stuff you were sayin
Me and I, I can't let it slide
The papers not here yet
The suns not up
But I'm not afraid to tell you what I feel inside
I had one of those dreams that made it all so
Clear to me now
I got a whole new perspective
It's so clear to me now
You can't treat me that way
It appears to me how you tried to make me think
It was me who was being the fake
So clear
Why did I smile when I hurt inside
Suns going down on a Saturday
And I feel alright