[ti:Bar-ba-sol]
[ar:David Cook]
[al:David Cook]
David Cook - Bar-ba-sol
When i woke up i could see
The daylight had already passed me
It was such a fight to fade away asleep
It's a fugue
Come on
Found to chase down the dawn
And i fell every night as it turns
Into light with my eyes just shut tight
Sailing all alone
I thought i made it home
But i threw it all away
Oh i leave myself strong now
I suppose it's not a dream
Falling in between
I feel sick, i feel nervous
I know just what i did to deserve this
Though i know it's not a dream
Keeping quiet
Laying low
Holding on to what i don't want to know
Till the daylight turns to ash and blows away
Missing keys
Bloody nose
Consequences of what i chose
Keep an eye on me
Don't all my memory
Cause it's definitively
