You wake at dawn, you stare into the sun Make me blind, be kind, my god Yes it is a hard, hard world to be in Yes it is a hard, hard palm to lay in Where's your friend? His face is in your hand Such is the case with all my plans Much for this I lean against the wave I lean against the wave I lean against the wave and go away Now your heart is in the stove I’m sorrier than anyone I'm sorrier than all of you You wake at dawn, you stare into the sun Make me blind, be kind, my god Yes it is a hard, hard world to be in Yes it is a hard, hard palm to lay in