What have I got to do to make you love me What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard, It's sad (so sad) What have I got to do to make you care, And I wake to find that you're not there? What have I got to do to make you want

You now I see Keeping everything inside (with you) Even when I close my eyes I'm with you And I'm left in the wake of the mistake, slow to react You're still so distant, and I can't bring you back The way I feel Was promised by your face

Every word you say Is wasted on every breath you take So forgive me I'm not a part of you You've taken everything I won't be the one that stands in the darkness We all need to wake up I will make sure that you see my face in the crowd Locking in on my

I'll remember you Hey, what's your name? 'Cause I need to know I've been high and I've been low Far beyond and far below Never seen you before If I die before I wake Promise me you'll remember me tomorrow

And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me But maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up I should ink my skin With your name And take my passport out again And just replace it See I could do without a tan On my left hand, where my fourth

You don't have long I am on to you The time, it has come to destroy Your supremacy Wake to see Your true emancipation is a fantasy Have risen up and overcome the brave Greatness dies

With my lightnin' bolts a glowin' Somethin' filled up My heart with nothin' Someone told me not to cry Now that I'm older My heart's colder And I can see that it's a lie Children wake up Hold your mistake up

I'm just waiting on the wild sun And I saw my friends, and I saw my friends Maybe we can wake the dogs tonight Maybe we can see the morning light Maybe everyone can go to hell Maybe I don't need your calls for help Again, I'm your friend Crash and tumble

You can see my tears, in the rain Hey, in the rain hey, in the rain Underneath it all, we’re just the same, same, same All around the world it’s just the same, same, same Nah, so I let it rain Every day I, wake up, to the same shit In the same house,

I see today with a newsprint fray My night is colored headache gray I am the screen, the blinding light I'm the screen, I work at night Don't wake me with so much Receiving department, three A.M Staff cuts have socked up the overage Directives are