I can’t wait to be wokennto greet younI did smile at this momentnIt’s a woundnI can’t think I’m too stupidnBut I can still choosenAnd I choose to be chosennWhich is all new nnHand in black sky handnI just wanna know how have you beennIf you can die than so can inWho cares by what where and whennTherefore I am nnIn my dream there’s an oceannAnd it’s so bluenWhen I awake in the morningnIt’s seems all newnI can’t stop my own motionnSings the kazoonAnd your shape is a tokennOf my calm mood