Keep me awake, speak to me
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I don't ever want to sleep again
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I can see you look at the bruises
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on my arms and neck, my swollen throat
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Now at the time I'm just flowing
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with the stream and I'm trying
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to bring back my life
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Patience, endless rules
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brings me back and forth
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my own domestic war
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Wake me into another world
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where there is no pain and hurt
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It all submits
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that I shouldn't take
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to be abused anymore
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Keep on living but still afraid
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and would it be too late
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[repeat chorus]
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Awake Of Abuse
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Gardenian |