janet catherine's sleeping in, new year's morning. is she dreaming of the last time she began to begin again? if i see home inside her eyes, then when they open i want to show them she has arrived and it's all right. of course, this world's in love with lies, and it's like murder to see her learning the language in between the lines we memorize. do you still believe you can go anywhere? are you free if you're still scared? look at me, my whole life digging in. now that you're here, please take me there. have we arrived, is it alright? do you still believe you can go anywhere? are you free if you're still scared? look at me, my whole life digging in. now that you're here, please take me there. why so surprised she cries brand new tears for new eyes? it's no lottery life. so move, if you can move. have we arrived, is it all right?