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Woke
by Jordan Randall
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She wakes up in the morning
She wakes me with a story
Starts of strange
But it's troubling
She falls asleep
But I'm struggling
And I lay still in bed
Open-eyed
Wide awake and tired
But I'll rise
Days go by
Sands of time
Keep tracing
The outline
In the middle of the night
I heard her cry
Under sheets and wrapped so tight
By my side
In the middle of the night
She asks "why
do we all deserve to die?"
I wake up in the morning
Talking about dreams, it's getting boring
Thought it was real
Thought it couldn't fade
Held on so tight
But it got away
And I lay still in bed
Teary-eyed
The flaws in my design
These heavy things
Must move
I try and so do you
But we're pushing
At opposite sides
In the middle of the night
I heard her cry
Under sheets and wrapped so tight
By my side
In the middle of the night
She asks "why
do we all deserve to die?"
Just keep waiting
For the day when
We stop running
From the smoke
In time the night will
Turn to day
And the
Sleepers will be woke
I'm glad we spoke
I'm glad we spoke
The dreamers
Will be woke
I'm glad we spoke
I'm glad we spoke
The dreamers
Will be woke
I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning
She wakes up in the morning
She wakes me with a story
Starts of strange
But it's troubling
She falls asleep
But I'm struggling
And I lay still in bed
Open-eyed
Wide awake and tired
But I'll rise
Days go by
Sands of time
Keep tracing
The outline
In the middle of the night
I heard her cry
Under sheets and wrapped so tight
By my side
In the middle of the night
She asks "why
do we all deserve to die?"
I wake up in the morning
Talking about dreams, it's getting boring
Thought it was real
Thought it couldn't fade
Held on so tight
But it got away
And I lay still in bed
Teary-eyed
The flaws in my design
These heavy things
Must move
I try and so do you
But we're pushing
At opposite sides
In the middle of the night
I heard her cry
Under sheets and wrapped so tight
By my side
In the middle of the night
She asks "why
do we all deserve to die?"
Just keep waiting
For the day when
We stop running
From the smoke
In time the night will
Turn to day
And the
Sleepers will be woke
I'm glad we spoke
I'm glad we spoke
The dreamers
Will be woke
I'm glad we spoke
I'm glad we spoke
The dreamers
Will be woke
I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning
