Waking up late it seems a little like always
  Day is grey and nothing's right-psyche
  I close my eyes-I see the river runs blood red
  And the hourglass is dripping on the wrong side,
  I'm tripping on the wrong side-right
  
  Going blind
  
  Even goes and it shows it's just a fraction of it all
  Even goes and I know that time will break my fall
  
  Getting up tired, and nothing's like always
  Making my day-I'm going blind-psyche
  Memories blurred yet I wanna start all new
  And I try to walk on here on the right side
  I'm walking on the bright side-right
  
  Goign blind
  
  Even goes and it shows it's just a fraction of it all
  Even goes and I know that time will break my fall