You've got a beautiful tempernbut it gets the best of you, best of younbut you know your mouth is on the edge of a secretnand you make adjustments for covernbut you want to see it through, see it throughnand though you're standing all alone now, it's your faultnnYour heart is beating fasternand this isn't what you wantnnWake me upnyou know I can't stand thisnI guess I'll try to find a waynto try to forget itnGet over thisnbefore younnYou say thanks for the notionnand even know that this is true, this is truenit's funny how I always hear you say that you're okaynI guess you're keeping it levelnI haven't heard from you, heard from younYou're probably living in the pastnbut it won't lastnIt won't lastnnWake me upnyou know I can't stand thisnI guess I'll try to find a waynto try to forget itnGet over thisnbefore younup and run awaynthis is patheticnyou stand uptightnI know you can't help itnnGet over thisnControl yourselfnYou're lost and beennwalking forevernnSomething is wrong (something is wrong)nWhat is this voice inside my head?nHow can it be?nWhen all of these things are falling in line?nnWake me upnWake me upnThis is inside your mindnnWake me upnYou know I can't stand thisnWake me upnJust try to forget itnGet over thisnControl yourselfnYou're lost and beennwalking forevernnTrust menYou.....nn