wake up wake up there something running inside again   morning's here and the clouds are just everywhere   and all the thing's you've been dreaming   well they're not even yours to keep   wake up wake up   we gotta find a way out of this      and you write songs you know you'll never sing   and I don't know why   I guess you just hate yourself   well    you should turn around   cause I think the skies are gonna fall right over your head again   fall   right over your head      we step outside and there's a chill in the air we breath   you know the day your father passes   you're gonna be the one that pays for it      and you write songs you know you'll never sing   and I don't know why   I guess you just hate yourself   you should turn around   cause I think the skies are gonna fall right over your head again   fall   right over your head      wake up wake up   we gotta find a way out of this      wake up wake up   we gotta find a way out of this                  nico stai © 2008 sin paloma music