I'm as drunk as the morning sun
A ball of fire and I've just begun
Another picture in a broken frame
And I remember I'm the one to blame
"˜Cause I've been crying salt into an open wound
Since I don't remember when
So as I slowly open up my eyes
Oh, I can see you on the other side
Yeah, will you let me know?
Falling faster by the afternoon
Connecting dots around the black and blue
And I can smell you on my pillowcase
But I may never get to see your face
So I'll keep crying salt into this open wound
And if I ever open up my eyes
Will I see you on the other side?
So I'll keep dying slowly from this open wound
Until you come home again
I'm as drunk as the morning sun
A ball of fire and I've just begun