Wake Up

By Cold Moon

On Rising

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Floating on the way

Didn't call

At the front gate

I don’t want to waste this

At the Grand Lake

With the lights

Western facing

I don't want to waste this

Go on, sunken eyes tend to

Hold on, let me fall into

Your arms, feel the weight fall

And wake up, from the light across my room

Still floating on the way

Lost time

When I left late

Swear I'm not wasting

At the Grand Lake

With the lights

Western facing

Swear I’m not wasting

Strung up like the past

Lit up like a match

Go on, sunken eyes tend to

Hold on, let me fall into

Your arms, feel the weight fall

And wake up, from the light across my room

Don't bite the hand that feeds you love

Pull apart and chew you up. (x3)