When I wake up like this, down again
When I wake up like this, down in my brain
I don't have an excuse to bring this up to you
But I tell you anyway that the day has brought me pain
Has it delivered you?
You say that in certain ways we just won't relate
And that's where sympathy can be, and is enough
That down to the molecule, opposites exist
And to exist depend on their opposites
What God is not, he is
