WHY DO THEY GET SO LOW?
DOES ANYBODY CARE BUT ME?
AM I THE ONLY ONE?
LONELY FACES AND SMILES TO HIDE THE PAIN
I'M CALLING OUT TO YOU
SHAKE IT UP
TURN IT ON
AND BRING IT ALIVE
THERE IS A VISION OF HOPE
THAT RUNS THROUGH MY EYES
LIKE TIDAL WAVES
I LAY MYSELF ON THE LINE
THERE GOES MY HEART ON MY SLEEVE AGAIN
I'M TAKING MY CHANCES
JUDGE ME NOT
BY THE RULES THAT YOU'VE OBEYED
I'M CALLING OUT TO YOU
SHAKE ME UP
TURN ME ON
AND BRING ME ALIVE
THERE IS A VISION OF HOPE
THAT RUNS THROUGH MY EYES
LIKE TIDAL WAVES
THERE IS A VISION OF HOPE
THAT RUNS THROUGH MY EYES
LIKE TIDAL WAVES
CALLING OUT TO YOU
WITH MY VISION OF HOPE
THIS IS MY FINAL CALL
THERE IS A VISION OF HOPE
DO MY WORDS DISAPPEAR
IN THE EARS OF A DEAF BRIGADE?
©2006 DEAD MEN DREAMING
