open your eyes try not to worry about it there are signs there for you but you must recognize them then will come a day when you stop blaming your mother stop blaming old lovers for the absence of peace in your mind the days go by yes they are blending together like rouen and monet only the sunlight changes suddenly the summers gone and you barely remember where you were last september somewhere lost within the figment of time and i know that it can be hard to wake up sometimes the nights are moving slow you think youre dying alone and i know how the highs get low sometimes i know i know but this love itll take you higher itll get you high afterglow burning bright my love itll get you high eyes dilated afterglow burning bright burning bright my love our love