at last see myself as good In a neutral pond unbiased and real Depicting only what is true (What is true) A distortion my hand has forced I have created the wake
I will never let this happen, again the begining, of the end the city clocks tick us towards the end wealth neglecting 'poor?' something must be done
fighting this war? what are we still fighting this for? open your eyes from what may awaken them to see the true night and day wake up, wake up, wake
Last night the storm an i, were caught between two seas lighting bleached the sky, thunder shook the glass the wind stripped everything, of its sullen
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blows, in her presence i lay -in her presence i lay numb shooting stars shared wishes for my desire was hers one day i wan't to wake to see the sunrise
Everyone around me seems to be ageing by the day lines like war maps upon their faces where is our neverland? where is our innocence? for all i want
, fifty years And a lifetime of tears We gotta wake up, we gotta wake up Thirty, forty, fifty years And a lifetime of fears We gotta wake up, we gotta wake
Everyone around me seems to be ageing by the day lines like war maps upon their faces where is our neverland? where is our innocence? for all i
I will never let this happen, again the begining, of the end the city clocks tick us towards the end wealth neglecting 'poor?' something must be
Last night the storm an i, were caught between two seas lighting bleached the sky, thunder shook the glass the wind stripped everything, of its
down again, Hearts never mend they just break down again, Hearts never mend they just break down again, Hearts never mend... Hearts never mend... Hearts never mend... Hearts never mend... Hearts
just a poor boy, a long way from home And it's wake up time Time to open up your eyes, and rise, and shine 'Cause it's wake up time Time to open up
