That old alarm clock gives a yell  starting another day in hell  passing a world I can't face with you gone  in the mirror I see  someone to choose to be me  and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn  The Neon light and the jukebox  help to ease me through the night  I lean hard on the bottle  'til I no longer stand up right  in the morning in my room  I'm like a body in a tomb  Those same three walls keep coming on  kind of strong  Down the freeway when I drive  more dead than alive  and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn  The Neon light and the jukebox  help to ease me through the night  I lean hard on the bottle  'til I no longer stand up right  in the morning in my room  I feel like a body in a tomb  Those same three walls keep coming on  kind of strong  Down the freeway then I drive  more dead than alive  and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn  I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn