, Let's make the best of this time that we spend, Cause if this is the end, I want you to Live like you don't plan to wake up (x8) Hey party people
to wake it up Feel! See I'm about to wake it up Feel! I'm about to wake it up Don't it feel so good girl? Feel! I'm about to wake it up Feel! See I'm
burned your tongue You taste so good today You'd get love from anyone Oh, you really wake up the love in me Yeah, you always stir up the sea, oh Oh, you really wake
Little prick, you're crossing every line The winds of change and the sands of time 7 & 3 is the striker's name Washing his hands as he walks away Come
Tiny, tiny shades of light Came dancing gently through my window As I waved goodbye To my other life The dying planet grew dark and still My feisty engines
Dream the dream if you can't Find your way though the sand Sing it like you already own it [Incomprehensible] so show it Oh, oh, oh Find the torch,
Aim high, hum along, lady Too shy, bite my tongue and maybe Unfair if you ever leave me Need you like water needs a flower Deep ravines within ourselves
If you don't want to see me fall Turn your face to the wall There's no face left to hide There's no tears to cry 'Cause my eyes have dried If you can
Well, once I was a lover With beautiful long brown hair (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) When I walk down any street Men would stop and stare (Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ebb and flow, weak and strong Ebb and flow, weak and strong Ebb and flow, weak and strong Ebb and flow, weak and strong Ebb and flow, weak and strong
I'm around, did you just not want me? Hope the time will never come I'm not out to steal your money Wanna spend my time with you Walkin' through this
Meet me in Amsterdam Outside the hotel 'Americans' Don't be late I won't wait for you Meet me in Amsterdam Outside the hotel 'Americans' And then we
Like pieces of a dream All shattered on a screen Reflected in the shade (Reflected in the shade) Explore this new landscape Like pieces of a dream Disturbingly
second I got where you should be We're going to wake up the nation, don't be no drag Shake up the station, a night up ahead We're going to wake up the
Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Slow traffic, slow traffic Zoomin' in and
All the right friends in all the right places So yeah, we're going down, they got All the right moves and all the right faces So yeah, we're going down
Here's to the man who gives to the poor With a hole in his pride you know He only wants to give more Here's to the man who feels for the weak The moral
in soul, he swims in my eyes by the bed Pour myself over him, moon spilling in And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake up alone And I wake