Wake Up - The Mark Of Cain

Wake Up

Toll 3am, toll 3am at midnight

Awake every evening, awake every night

Zoom in on the dream

So focused and so clear

Mortality so lonely

Death seems so near

Toll 3am in the morning

Toll 3am midnight

Toll 3am morning

Toll 3am midnight

Wake up

I heard the magpie calling

Awake with me she’s crying

My T-shirt soaked with sweat

Me and the leaves dying

Quickly rustle, scatter softly

Floating in the breeze

I’ll remember you

Will you remember me?

Wake up wake up

What the hell is wrong with me?