It's like waking up in someone else's clothes I still got blurry eyes Rachel said I'd love the place and I should go now There's no need to disguise the words We go from sunset, to sunrise To cold days, to respite To rushing, to taking your time Didn't know how good it would feel way over here Feel the skies burning out It's getting clear It's getting clear Running from the home you think can't undo So, how 'bout shaking hands? Try yourself a little more And watch your slow descent We go from okay, to alright To fuck yeah, it's my time From waiting, to making the signs Didn't know how good it would feel way over here Feel the skies burning out It's getting clear It's getting clear It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting It's getting, it's getting, it's getting, it's getting clear