Washed Out

Sitting in my bed watching the sun creep up my wall

Just what I fear another day of doing nothing at all

Someone pull out the tablecloth I hate waiting to fall

because no one can truly delay what's inevitable

As I walk through the shadows of a thousands blue sons

And i change my name to represent what I've become

Cause here I am in the stars

Waiting for the sun to change what I've become

I hear her whisper to me; don't you fear

And why must you run from the stars my dear