When I woke, I saw a cloud of smoke
Curling over my head
I didn't have the strength to blow it all away
So I just lay there in bed
'Cause I know good things come with pain sometimes
Clouds of smoke get in the way
But I'm hoping that this heart of mine
Will see through all the haze
I never move past a moment or the last
Memory of a gentle goodbye
The days go so fast, sometimes I can't find a map
And I wander around blind
'Cause I know hard things come my way sometimes
And I might have to change
But I'm hoping that my deepest mind
Will let some sunlight stay
I know it's gonna rain sometimes
I can't wish it all away
But I'm counting on this hope of mine
To rise before day breaks