, 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
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
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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
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
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
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
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
of sound, the shape of wind Like the shape of things when they first begin How could I stop what I had to start The cry of a waking heart [Chorus:] All
