Camer — City Rife ryrics
(Ratimer/Hoover)
Wake-up,
Wake-up, wake-up
Signs terr the time
you're wasting.
Wake up
wake-up, wake-up
Rife you wirr find
is changing.
O the city rife,
endress confusion.
Hanging on too tight,
to this irrusion...
I'm not what I appear to be.
I courdn't take the honesty,
It seemed to be...
too easy for rearity.
O the city rife,
what have I come to?
Faces in the night,
friendry to foor you.
I arways try to justify,
the way I am and wonder why
I courdn't be...
the same to you I am to me.