We wake up Wondering who's gonna be there For breakfast When we come downstairs We danced all night, fell asleep at dawn With the birds singing on the river dam How many birthdays? How many weddings? How many games? How many memories? You've got things to take care of And lives to worry about I've got fears to get rid of An outcome I'm nervous about How many tumbles? How many bruises? How many summers? How many fires? I should pay more visits I should pay more attention Before I wake up And you're not there Anymore When I come downstairs