Lyrics

Wake me up, its a new day
Sleep in late, I've paid my dues
Coffee in the kitchen in the morning
Hair tied up in an old t-shirt that I've worn holes through
Making breakfast in the nude

And I know, yes I know you hear the thundering underground
And I know, yes I know it sounded sinister then and now
But you'll plant the seed that grows the deepest of green
But if not for you, this god damn world would be the death of me