| You’re still stuck in the dream you were having |
| Coffee’s already cold by now |
| What a sound |
| Pretty girls are still fixing their makeup |
| Pink flamingos in martingales |
| What a sound, what a sound |
| Break away |
| Break away from it |
| Break away |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Put it down |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Put it down |
| Put it down |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |
| I’m still stuck in the dream I woke up in |
| Outside I hear the salt hit the icy ground |
| What a sound |
| All the boys are still fighting back tears |
| Fathers' words in their ears |
| What a sound, what a sound |
| Break away |
| Break away from it |
| Break away |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Put it down |
| Put it down |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Bound to break that levy |
| Put it down |
| Too heavy, too heavy, too heavy |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Put it down |
| If yesterday is too heavy |
| Bound to break that levy |
| Put it down |
| Too heavy, too heavy, too heavy |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |
| I’m on a run |
| Coming undone |