Starin out the window
From an unmade bed
I got no reason to live
No reason to be dead
Those unnamed blues are with me today
I got no reason to leave
No reason to stay

Sun in the night, dark in the day
In a january thaw, frosted in may

Searching for salvation
In a strangers eyes
The sooner I sink,
The sooner Ill rise

So honey, dont you try to analyze it
Just tell me whys it that
Babies are born happy
Though sometimes theyve got to cry
Babies got that sweet contentment
So why is it that you and i
Get no relief?
Got no belief?
Steal like a thief through our days
Feeling lost and alone
When baby we were born happy
Whered we lose that
Sweet contentment?

Flyin to an island
On a silver plane
But we just
Cant escape
The growin pains
cause the ghost
And the smoke
Of a nightmare past
Will be chasing us
Down twice as fast
So honey dont it
Hurt to realize it?
We cant disguise it

Chorus