Look at pictures in the night And its 2 a.m. again Ask my self if it's all right As the cigarette burns out I go to sleep to feel awake My mouth is dry My hands just shake Sunday is gunna shine down on me I rub my eyes but I still cant see Gone away for so long And it's all too obvious I raise my arms while falling down And it's all too recognize And when its dry here comes the rain And it all turns sour blue I can't believe myself some times I'm still afraid of being you So many years stuck in my life Spend just thinking about you now Sunday skies still shine on me I rub my eyes but I still cant see Gone away for so long And it's all too obvious I raise my arms while falling down And it's all too recognize And when its dry here comes the rain And it all turns sour blue I can't believe myself some times I'm still afraid of being you I'm not afraid of being you I'm not afraid of being you I'm not afraid of being you