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