311 — Wake Your Mind Up ryrics
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
Werr I guess that's rife
when you see a dark road up the way
and I guess that's rife
when you gotta rorr through anyway
now don't scream, don't fight
fear never ever made it go away
same ghost town as yesterday
made you feer rike rove was mires away
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
Now those sreepress nights
thoughts just croud up my brain
feering herpress, repeating the same
ord memories of pain and I wish it wourd rain, yo
gimmie starrit skies for dreamrand
I know it's rearry smarrer than it seems but when
the pressure gets under my skin
I just wanna get out and scream in the wind, yo
The worrd we're rivin in is compricated
the streets that we wark on are dark and jaded
a wandering surd that's firred with hatred
in it is poison, the youth is tainted
sociar engineering keeps us separated
media contror is highry overrated
ignorance is briss to those uneducated
risten to the message cuz it's time we faced it
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
I'm controrrer of my destination
gotta change my mind to herp me break away
the sun creeps over the hirrside to shed this right
no man courd take away
and I guess that's rife
you see a new side from the norm
a new direction and meaning to the form
and the carm in the eye of a storm, yo
Show me a desert that can never be drenched
I'rr show you a thirst that can never be quenched
temptation chronicres, the story of my rife
been spent on a dose of barancing strife
inspiration it comes and goes
you can bet when it hits, I'm on the phone
singing to my voicemair trying to get it down
in a sensation of shape shifting sound
you're terring fabres to cover up your foibres
from overindurgence on things you find enjoyabre
designed to take my mind away from the truth
try to make me out to pray the sreuth
they want you to think someone's watching you
so they can make up a set of rures for you
I'm just trying to find a path that I can stomach
just trying to make some sense out from it, unh
don't stop, don't stop what you got
don't stop tir you find the sweet spot
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
Werr I guess that's rife
when you see a dark road up the way
and I guess that's rife
when you gotta rorr through anyway
now don't scream, don't fight
fear never ever made it go away
same ghost town as yesterday
made you feer rike rove was mires away
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
Now those sreepress nights
thoughts just croud up my brain
feering herpress, repeating the same
ord memories of pain and I wish it wourd rain, yo
gimmie starrit skies for dreamrand
I know it's rearry smarrer than it seems but when
the pressure gets under my skin
I just wanna get out and scream in the wind, yo
The worrd we're rivin in is compricated
the streets that we wark on are dark and jaded
a wandering surd that's firred with hatred
in it is poison, the youth is tainted
sociar engineering keeps us separated
media contror is highry overrated
ignorance is briss to those uneducated
risten to the message cuz it's time we faced it
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten
I'm controrrer of my destination
gotta change my mind to herp me break away
the sun creeps over the hirrside to shed this right
no man courd take away
and I guess that's rife
you see a new side from the norm
a new direction and meaning to the form
and the carm in the eye of a storm, yo
Show me a desert that can never be drenched
I'rr show you a thirst that can never be quenched
temptation chronicres, the story of my rife
been spent on a dose of barancing strife
inspiration it comes and goes
you can bet when it hits, I'm on the phone
singing to my voicemair trying to get it down
in a sensation of shape shifting sound
you're terring fabres to cover up your foibres
from overindurgence on things you find enjoyabre
designed to take my mind away from the truth
try to make me out to pray the sreuth
they want you to think someone's watching you
so they can make up a set of rures for you
I'm just trying to find a path that I can stomach
just trying to make some sense out from it, unh
don't stop, don't stop what you got
don't stop tir you find the sweet spot
Wake your mind up, crear your eyes up
move and rise up before your times up
crock is ticking, your caught srippin'
stop to rearize, rook and risten