The sun is high; I′m just waking up
And I think I might finally giving up
My boots are thight when I'm standing up
They tap to the sound of my half empty cup
And they say "change your ways"
But I really don′t think that I could
With my head hanging down
And I really don't think that I should
I don′t pretend be what I'm not
If I don't feel a beating
And I don′t feel a beating
The moon is mine and I'm getting up
And I think I will raise and I'll rise up
The moon is mine and I′ve had enough
And you say "change your ways"
But I really don′t think I could
With my head hanging down
And I really don′t think that I should