The alarm breaks the bliss
It's a slow read down the list
A studied act, a studied fact
I no longer have the knack
I miss the friction
And the morning trials
I start to look at the phone
But I catch myself
It is your right
To be left alone
The building I live in is full of love
It's full of lovers
The hallways reverberate with fights
These fighting lovers
Times are never quiet when you care so much
You can't keep it to yourself
The air is heavy with violence
Be at least they don't face the silence
Everyone wakes up lost in this town
Everyone wakes up lost in this town
Tuned down to a lower key
It didn't matter
I cut to the front of the line but as you can see
It didn't matter at all
The alarm breaks the bliss
It's a slow read down the list
A studied act, a studied fact
I no longer have the knack
I miss the friction
And the morning trials
I start to look at the phone
But I catch myself
It is your right
To be left alone
Everyone wakes up lost in this town
Everyone wakes up lost in this town
Sunlight through my window
Head and heart feel hollow
All the sadness waiting
For me to awaken