Текст Miles Jacoby – Waking Up
Текст:
Picking up my dues
Holding only me to refuse
And if at all it somehow still rains among the thunder
Well it’s all to lose
Heard it all before
From inside my head, so long ignored
Cos everything that somehow just breaks my concentration
Can cut the cord
Whoa, right now I’m making up for all lost time
Whoa, somehow I’m waking up to what is mine
Calling out one’s name
It’s easy just to sit here, to shame
It’s better trying to, trying to break beyond the shelter
Well, that’s the game here
Whoa, right now I’m making up for all lost time
Whoa, somehow I’m waking up to what is mine
Whoa, right now I’m making up for all lost time
Whoa, somehow I’m waking up to what is mine
Whoa, right now I’m making up for all lost time
Whoa, somehow I’m waking up to what is mine
