Tired World, Wide Awake

You call me when it hits
So hard, the urge to leave
How you can see them driving away
Nothing bad hung up in the place that they left

And all these, jealous tears
Making daily tweaks to my character
And I can see them making their way
Looking back at the odds and ahead at the space

And you, you want that

So why would you grow apart and stay?
In a tired world that once was wide awake?
You've put yourself in the way
You've got room

Just call me and we'll split
Like two easy riders out of here
Where you can see them
The clocks gone away
In hours of the morn, when you got quite a ways to go
Here we go

So why would you grow apart and stay?
In a tired world that once was wide awake?
You've put yourself in the way
You've got room

So why would you grow apart and stay?
In a tired world that once was wide awake?
You've put yourself in the way
You've got room