Look at pictures in the night    And its 2 a.m. again   Ask my self if it’s all right    As the cigarette burns out   I go to sleep to feel awake   My mouth is dry    My hands just shake   Sunday is gunna shine down on me   I rub my eyes but I still cant see      Gone away for so long   And it’s all too obvious   I raise my arms while falling down    And it’s all too recognize   And when its dry here comes the rain   And it all turns sour blue   I can’t believe myself some times    I'm still afraid of being you      So many years stuck in my life   Spend just thinking about you now   Sunday skies still shine on me   I rub my eyes but I still cant see      Gone away for so long    And it’s all too obvious   I raise my arms while falling down    And it’s all too recognize   And when its dry here comes the rain    And it all turns sour blue   I can’t believe myself some times   I’m still afraid of being you      I’m not afraid of being you    I’m not afraid of being you   I’m not afraid of being you