If we go and own this riot

Today I dont know if I really like this

Today I dont know if I really care

Once those people get to know Me and meet these eyes

Once We know we’re waking up in this century

And know what’s Going on here

then we’re weakened by our memories

Today I dont know if I really want you

We’ve all lived to this age now if we die

Today I don’t know if I really know how to

Get you out of my head

I’m living in the ceiling

Way up high where I’m loving you out

But I know it’s written at home , written in here -

Facing the morning

Weakening here , won’t it stop

I don’t know if you really believe and it stays by your side, like it’s hidden inside your soul and eyes

Today I dont know if I really like this

Today I dont know if im really here

Thats typically me every time, to be oh so far behind

Today I don’t know if I really love you

Today I don’t know if I really hope

You hear me cry about this damned old age

Watching over you ,

I could hardly be hiding in here

I would sleep while your shadow disappear

I would hold on your lines through the years

Yes if we go and own this riot