Woke up this morning, gray clouds in my mind.
Walking around thinking everything's fine
Broken glass covers all these streets
Gotta watch what ya say
Gotta watch what ya mean
Big bad self ain't so big anymore
As the giants roll through the revoving door
I don't know how and I don't know why
Ths battle has brewed up inside
My hands in fist, a shove means war
I'm starting fights with those I adore
Soon enough we both shall see
What this world has done with me
I don't think you quite understand
I'm shifting, I'm changing, exactly who I am.