Lyric I m Awake
I m awake
Woke up in a random room
I think I woke up too soon
I confess
That this world don t feel like mine
I feel dead and so does time
Once we ve woken up
From the prison of the womb
We are given to her arms
Strangers to this room
I can breathe
But I know life s not lived with ease
So get off your dirty knees
And wake up
For all we know may be a lie
When the body goes the soul may also die
So are we hanging on
To anything at all?
If there s nothing to hold but faith
There s nothing to do but fall
I can t relate
I m too fucked up to understand
But I can offer you my hand
So hold on
Cause there is no master plan
Is it possible that God was born of man?
Don t be afraid to live
For everything you re worth
Everything you are is yours
From the day you re born to Earth
I m awake
And I am all I need to be
And I am nothing if I m not free
I can t sleep
When you mean everything to me
And no fiction will ever take that away from me
There is no way to know
What ll happen when we die
But I ll say it now that art is where the human spirit lies
Woke up in a random room
I think I woke up too soon
I confess
That this world don t feel like mine
I feel dead and so does time
Once we ve woken up
From the prison of the womb
We are given to her arms
Strangers to this room
I can breathe
But I know life s not lived with ease
So get off your dirty knees
And wake up
For all we know may be a lie
When the body goes the soul may also die
So are we hanging on
To anything at all?
If there s nothing to hold but faith
There s nothing to do but fall
I can t relate
I m too fucked up to understand
But I can offer you my hand
So hold on
Cause there is no master plan
Is it possible that God was born of man?
Don t be afraid to live
For everything you re worth
Everything you are is yours
From the day you re born to Earth
I m awake
And I am all I need to be
And I am nothing if I m not free
I can t sleep
When you mean everything to me
And no fiction will ever take that away from me
There is no way to know
What ll happen when we die
But I ll say it now that art is where the human spirit lies