wake up wake up did you see me painting music on the ceiling break up my cut get me loaded get me spinning for the evening we don t have to live like this close my eyes and ball up my fist and it s a change of heart and it s a real fresh start but i was hoping for a game plan wake up wake up can you hear the rain is talking to the window heat up my blood like a gymnast blowing kisses from the tightrope she got eyes that color my thoughts i got time to take her apart and it s a leap of faith and it s the only way but now i m speeding towards the concrete hoping no one tries to catch me cause all i m looking for is impact just a blow to get back on track and maybe all of it is fake love be that the case then baby so what if we memorize the whole script maybe we can change the ending of it wake up wake up you were shaking and i knew you had a bad dream come over here let me hold you you can tell me bout the whole thing we get tired of our skin so we pull it back and change out of it we ll catch the first freight train we ll play the running game i was thinking of the west coast as i watched you in your rain coat jumping oceans on the sidewalk tracing continents with wet chalk and you were talking to the pavement and he was calling you his best friend and he was bringing up my old love and you went right ahead and ate it up and i was looking at the sunset planing kisses on your forehead saying everything would be fine we would stay together this time