Look at pictures in the night
And its 2 a.m. again
Ask my self if it s all right
As the cigarette burns out
I go to sleep to feel awake
My mouth is dry
My hands just shake
Sunday is gunna shine down on me
I rub my eyes but I still cant see

Gone away for so long
And it s all too obvious
I raise my arms while falling down
And it s all too recognize
And when its dry here comes the rain
And it all turns sour blue
I can t believe myself some times
I'm still afraid of being you

So many years stuck in my life
Spend just thinking about you now
Sunday skies still shine on me
I rub my eyes but I still cant see

Gone away for so long
And it s all too obvious
I raise my arms while falling down
And it s all too recognize
And when its dry here comes the rain
And it all turns sour blue
I can t believe myself some times
I m still afraid of being you

I m not afraid of being you
I m not afraid of being you
I m not afraid of being you