I went 'round to stand in your hall   To watch you descend   While your taxi slowed   Outside my home   For the last drive by   I went 'round for to fill your sail      What a way to wake   What a way to wake   We're cracking with the break of day      And God gave us guts   To have feelings, to spill   But why would you let them show   When they look like this      What a way to wake   What a way to wake   We're cracking with the break of day      Break the day   Break the day   With your fire light   We'll break the day