"I'm wide awake"

And so fade away

I'm wide awake

And inhale

Open my eyes

Insanity inside of me

Feel like I'm falling

Illusion never changed into something real

You're a little late I'm already torn

Illusion never changed into something real

You're a little late I'm already torn

For when I've when I've got the extra change

Calling out you don't even pick it up on nights and weekends

I never knew the score

Forgive them for they don't know what they do Lord

I take it hard it's hard to take

One more confession discretion's not what I need to sell

I take it hard it's hard to take

One more confession discretion's not what I need to sell

I take it hard it's hard to take

One more confession discretion's not what I need to sell

In the murder city

After the riot

But none of them will comfort me tonight

I'm hanging on a hope but I'm all right

But none of them will comfort me tonight

I'm hanging on a hope but I'm all right