Different

I wake up on your ceiling Something's pulling my hair It got caught in the fixture I'm not sure should be there No, that's not where I left you Now your bed's on the wall Is it morning or is that the light in red? No more, no more God, you really look different Did I do something wrong? Oh, I wouldn't choose you Out of a thousand God help the girl who gets you My beautiful boy Twisted and angry Bring back the angels All I loved has gone sour Wore it out to the bone Think I'll get off the ride now And take myself home