That old alarm clock gives a yell starting another day in hell passing a world I can't face with you gone in the mirror I see someone to choose to be me and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn The Neon light and the jukebox help to ease me through the night I lean hard on the bottle 'til I no longer stand up right in the morning in my room I'm like a body in a tomb Those same three walls keep coming on kind of strong Down the freeway when I drive more dead than alive and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn The Neon light and the jukebox help to ease me through the night I lean hard on the bottle 'til I no longer stand up right in the morning in my room I feel like a body in a tomb Those same three walls keep coming on kind of strong Down the freeway then I drive more dead than alive and I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn I turn blue in the cold grey light of dawn