Woke up this morning, gray clouds in my mind.   Walking around thinking everything's fine   Broken glass covers all these streets   Gotta watch what ya say   Gotta watch what ya mean   Big bad self ain't so big anymore   As the giants roll through the revoving door   I don't know how and I don't know why   Ths battle has brewed up inside   My hands in fist, a shove means war   I'm starting fights with those I adore   Soon enough we both shall see   What this world has done with me   I don't think you quite understand   I'm shifting, I'm changing, exactly who I am.