Wilderness Of Tekoa Slow Down The Trend (if I)
Wake up, I must wake up
The sun has embraced my skin
And pierced through these sheets
To burn up my eyes
I'll get up or else I'll give in
Shut up, I must catch up
And go back to sleep again
The colors have faded
And I'm slowly making
A mess of my dreaming again
Slow down the trend
And breathe out again
If I could reach this
I'd love like no one
If I could feel this
I'd breathe in the sun
If I could dream this
I'd dream to stop this fight
Wake up, I must wake up
To put on my fake leathered skin
My mind has erased
What these dreams often chase
And I'm able to walk again
So breathe out what ends
Love like no one
Love like no one
