[noise94]

Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up,
No, don't wake me up


It's the early morn
lights flick on
sleepy eyes peek through the
blinds at something wrong
Motionless remains the mess
Shame, such a beautiful, beautiful young life

By the time I'm dreaming
and you've crept out on me sleeping
I'm busy in the blissful unaware

tell me how am I supposed to care?

Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up,
no, don't wake me up

A trail of clothes
two years old
Why did you have to go and leave
all this stuff behind
wasn't I allowed three strikes and out?
No, but you said I could, said
I could just one night

By the time I'm dreaming
and you've crept out on me sleeping
I'm busy in the blissful unaware

Tell me how am I supposed to care?

If I had let you go
would this be different?
Now I'll never know never know
I didn't get the chance, damn you


Don't wake up, won't wake up, can't wake up,
no, don't wake me up