It's like waking up in someone else's clothes
I still got blurry eyes
Rachel said I'd love the place and I should go now
There's no need to disguise the words

We go from sunset, to sunrise
To cold days, to respite
To rushing, to taking your time

Didn't know how good it would feel way over here
Feel the skies burning out
It's getting clear
It's getting clear

Running from the home you think can't undo
So, how 'bout shaking hands?
Try yourself a little more
And watch your slow descent

We go from okay, to alright
To fuck yeah, it's my time
From waiting, to making the signs

Didn't know how good it would feel way over here
Feel the skies burning out
It's getting clear
It's getting clear

It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting
It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting clear