juliana looks at me like she knows   we wake up and blow the cold air like smoke   so much said, but nothing spoken   a little sore, but nothings broken   i'm awake, i'm awake      juliana looks out through the window   we stay wrapped up close and i sigh out slow   so much said, but nothing spoken   a little bruised but nothings broken   i'm awake, i'm awake      don't you know   this song on the stereo   we'll hum along all wrong   but we'll catch the chorus stronger      juliana looks at me and i know   i get up and turn the heater down low   everything's so complicated   words flow out, but nothing's stated   i'm awake, i'm awake      juliana whispers yesterdays poems   out the window westward wind tunnels blow   leaves around the yard in piles   ghost train go for miles and miles   i'm awake, i'm awake