ترانه:
Sarah Carmody Freshman Facelift

Get through my day, I always find a way and I'll admit I'm on auto-pilot Half-concentrate while I'm in this hazy state 'Til I wake... take a break Sitting

How many ideas have drifted away When I choose not to write them to stay Convince I'll remember when I wake For my tired eyes they never wait The sun

Confusing reality and dreams Caught up in wishful thinking Fraying at the seams Asleep but not blinking It's hard to tell what's real When caught up

I'm sitting here with you on my mind This seems to happen all the time When can I call you mine? There's a clear sky, breeze in my hair I don't wanna