Coming Back In From The Cold

I woke up real early in terrible shape.
I couldn’t fall back to sleep and I didn’t know how to stay awake.
And then my thoughts suddenly decided to push me against the wall and laugh at what I do.
But I will never be alone.
Sometimes my days just turn to stone.
And I forget about what’s real and pretend that it will never heal.
My girl dressed up for me today.
She came over to help me get away.
I was back the second she came in that door and five minutes later I even forgot I was on the floor just right before.
You make it easy to control, coming back in from the cold.
You understand what I go through so you know exactly what to do.