Some Things Must Go This Way

I'm waking up so fast

To see myself staring back at me

I laugh and ask about

What was this dream I had

What am I trying to hide

Let's hear the secret that you keep

I've been misunderstood

Until it all came to me

It's out there

The state of blinded grace

It keeps us waiting at the door

Where is it

The pantoms liberty

It's hiding all that we know

We're pushing back the time

To breathe it in with a staffled grin

I know I must admit

Some things must go this way

What am I trying to hide

Let's hear the secret that you keep

I've been misunderstood

Until it all came to me