Wake
Chester Bennigton
Should I have a taste of this
Run across your lips
And start all over again
Could this all just be a dream
If I should fall to stormy weather
Wake me, wake me
Maybe this time I can do it all right
Without my foot in my mouth
Without that blind in my sight
Could this all just be a dream
Too scared to lose the one
I tried so hard for
Too scared to lose the one
I never had
