Waking up at the sunrise I'm pretty shaking Said all of my good byes Put my tears in a case and Wrap my agents in plastic Be the journey home Got a book of matches Strike up while I'm alone I'm freaking out 'Cause my young face Is starting to frown Pick me up while I'm down And I'll bury my face Into the ground Waking up at midnight I swear there's masses of horse hair I miss waking up next to you I leave my bed and I'm scared I'm freaking out 'Cause my young face Is starting to frown Put me in a crown You'll always pick me up Whenever I'm off the ground