When I wake up I’m still half asleep,
I’ve been having bad dreams,
Can’t figure what they mean.
And I’m heading right for the deep end,
“You know it could be worse” - that's what everyone likes to pretend,
But when it rains it pours on my head,
When it rains it pours…
I can’t keep getting away with this,
Throwing mud and hoping that it might stick,
I can feel it all over my skin,
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.
If i slow down maybe i can catch my breath,
Know I’ve had some false starts,
Know how to break my own heart.
And I’m heading right for the deep end,
“You know it could be worse” - that's what everyone likes to pretend,
But when it rains it pours on my head,
When it rains it pours…
I can’t keep getting away with this,
Throwing mud and hoping that it might stick,
I can feel it all over my skin,
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.
Now I can just sink or swim.