Woke up living in a drum
Where every child's laugh and every footfall
Was a boom or a crack or pa rum pum pum pum
Woke up walking a high wire act
Where every wink and glance is a second chance
And every crooked smile is a thunderclap
I've gotten word that you've trying to wake me
To every nice thing in the world
Woke up living in a synth
Where every square wave and every locked phase
Was a digital plea for penitence
Go to bed looking for the truth
Can someone be kind a please rewind?
I am becoming everything I mocked in my youth
I've gotten word that you've trying to wake me
To every nice thing in the world
I've gotten word that you've trying to wake me
To every nice thing in the world