By

the

dark-

est

ri-

ver,

be-

neath

the

leaf

-

less

trees

I

think

I'm

drown-

ing,

this

dream

is

kill-

ing

me

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

In

the

cold-

est

win-

ter,

bet-

ween

the

fa-

ding

lights

I

feel

I'm

fal-

ling

in-

to

a

fro-

zen

sky

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

Past

the

black-

est

hea-

ven

a-

bove

the

dy-

ing

stars

I

watch

me

break-

ing

in-

to

a

mil-

lion

shards

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

But

through

the

hard-

est

ho-

ur,

be-

low

the

cruel

-

est

sign

I

know

I'm

wa-

king

up

from

this

wret-

ched

lie

Wake

up,

wake

up

Wake

up

A

de-

pres-

sion

fed

by

o-

ver-

load

False

per-

cep-

tions,

the

weight

of

the

world

A

u-

ni-

verse

in

the

palm

of

your

hand

The

ar-

ti-

fice

of

end

-

less

strands

Dis-

trac-

tion

flows

down

an

ob-

ses-

sive

stream

Re-

jec-

tion

grows

in-

to

op-

pres-

sive

screams

The

hard-

est

ho-

ur,

the

crue-

lest

sign

I'm

wa-

king

up

from

this

wret-

ched

lie

I

fight

it

the

same,

don't

waste

this

day

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

Me-

men-

to

mo-

ri

The

re-

gres-

sion

of

ad-

vanc-

ing

modes

And

im-

per-

i-

al

cor-

ro-

sive

nodes

A

prime

di-

rec-

tive

to

dis-

con-

nect

Re-

claim

your-

self

and

re-

sur-

rect

Dis-

trac-

tion

flows

down

an

ob-

ses-

sive

stream

Re-

jec-

tion

grows

in-

to

op-

pres-

sive

screams

The

hard-

est

ho-

ur,

the

crue-

lest

sign

I'm

wa-

king

up

from

this

wret-

ched

lie

I

fight

it

the

same,

don't

waste

this

day

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

Me-

men-

to

mo-

ri

There's

too

ma-

ny

choi

-

ces

And

I

hear

their

rel-

ent-

less

voi-

ces

But

you've

got-

ta

run

them

out

Re-

turn

to

now

and

shut

it

down

Shut

it

down

A

de-

pres-

sion

fed

by

o-

ver-

load

False

per-

cep-

tions,

the

weight

of

the

world

Be-

cause

there's

too

ma-

ny

choi-

ces

Got-

ta

kill

their

re-

lent-

less

voi-

ces

I

know

I'm

wa-

king

up

from

this

wret-

ched

lie

The

hard-

est

ho-

ur,

the

crue-

lest

sign

I'm

wa-

king

up

from

this

wret-

ched

lie

I

fight

it

the

same,

don't

waste

this

day

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

Wake

up,

wake

up,

wake

up

Me-

men-

to

mo-

ri

Me-

men-

to

mo-

ri