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Damn this sweet awakening Which points me to the storm I cannot bumbershoot you all And pointing out the danger I find the sleeping giant will not awake It’s up to you It’s up to you I’ve tried shouting from the stage I’ve tried coffeehouse tongues In the end there’s only me It’s up to you It’s up to you When this dream is done And you awake There’s no need to hide No impending quake You can finish your crying And dry your eyes Look up, you can see now This golden sunrise Remember that dream? Seems so long ago A whispering scream A time to let go Wading through keys To invisible traps Carelessly ease From unbreakable straps Be alive Be alive |