Staring out the window Of our tiny living room The blue of the sky Doesn't hit me like it used to And the ground beneath the skyline Hasn't felt the same in years I can feel it Like it's rising up to meet me everyday I used to think that dying Would happen all at once You'd wait for your turn Then the angels would call you home But lately I've been wandering Could it ever work that way? Cause I feel myself leaving A little each day I can see the pieces Of the man I used to be Everywhere I go they're Staring right back at me It's like a puzzle that's been broken And put back up upon the shelf But I can't see the picture Of the man I should remember from all those years I used to think that dying Would happen all at once You'd wait for your turn Then the angels would call you home But lately I've been wandering Could it ever work that way? Cause I feel myself leaving A little each day I wanna break through I wanna feel the light in the darkest parts I wanna feel new I wanna dream beneath the stars I wanna be true I wanna feel the beat of an honest heart I wanna stay with you Tell me the place where I can start I used to think that dying Would happen all at once You'd wait for your turn Then the angels would call you home But lately I've been wandering Could it ever work that way? Cause I feel myself leaving A little each day