Can't get myself to shower Sleeping like seventeen hours Searching for some inner power Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Get out of it, get out of it
There's a pigeon lying on the street Puffed bodied, clenched little feet A man's crouching over it, saying Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Get out of it, get out of it
It's hard to be around you and not want to kill you You made me hate myself and still I stayed with you I handcuffed myself to the bed Parlaying affirmations: one day I'll feel good again If I can make it through this addiction The world will bloom beautiful beyond prediction
You did a little too much blow Now I'm someone you used to know Trying to keep your hands warm Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Get out of it, get out of it
You called all my friends losers Who still calls people losers Why do I fear losing you Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Get out of it, get out of it
It's hard to be around you and not want to kiss you You made me hate myself and still I stayed with you I handcuffed myself to the bed Parlaying affirmations: one day I'll be good again If I can make it through this addiction The world will bloom beautiful
Wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up Get out of it, get out of itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
