Texty písní 40 Below Summer

40 Below Summer

Awakening

I can't believe it's so hollow in here in this hole

I can't conceive this time is borrowed now

I can't go on anymore

Turn on the lights now, wake me up!

Is there a way to see tomorrow

Is there a picture left to frame

Is there a flower in your garden

Or on the headstone of your grave

I can't erase all of the sorrow the past is gone

But I can change and make tomorrow a vision now

I can hold on

Give me a sign and make me up