Wide awake and hungry
I can feel the weight is coming off
Tearing at the edges of my new found love
I can see the colours
While my eyes are shutting out the light
Burning all the images before I'm ready to fight
Out of my head
Out of all the wars I fought and words I've wasted
The memory stops, everything goes white
I'm still in all these places
On the road to Ithaca
The truth is sometimes easy to find
Let's celebrate a moment
While the world wastes precious time
Oh I can paint a picture of it now
But it might not be true
All this could be a dream for me
Why hesitate to see it through
Out of my head
Out of all the wars I fought and words I've wasted
The memory stops, everything goes white
I'm still in all these places
I'm out of my head
I'm out of all the wars I fought and words I've wasted
The memory stops, everything goes white
I'm still in all these places
I'm out of my head