Act III

This town feels so dead,
A stupid hope that it would never change
I won't accept that this is how it ends;
This can't be how I leave things

Another dream created,
Another night I won't forget,
Another girl I let down,
Another new best friend
There can't be more

Wake me up this has to be a dream,
I'm still sixteen.
There was so much that I missed,
There was so much left to do
Can I please have another shot?

This new town is cold;
It seems that everyone is losing hope
Why am I not happy where I am?
Why have I yet to find my home?

Another promise broken,
Another night I will forget,
Another girl I hated,
Another bottle in the trash
There must be more

Wake me up this has to be a dream,
I'm still sixteen.
There was so much that I missed,
There was so much left to do
Can I please have another

That town has its own mind
And it's getting to me,
It's getting to you,
Manipulating and devastating lives
You don't make it better,
You feed its fire
And you've lost all control
It's nice to know that I have great friends like you

So bottle up your thoughts and build up your wall
Dance a little song while you take your fall.
Load your secrets up until no one calls,
Do I need to say what comes next?

Another promise broken
Another night I won't forget,
Another bridge to burn down,
Another friend's knife in the back.
I now have more
There Must Be More

Wake me up this has to be a dream,
I'm seventeen.
There was so much that I missed,
And it was all because of you
I'll never need another...



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Iallonardo, Joey Bilancia, Raff Ferraioli, Ralph A. Puma, Ralph Puma, Tonight At Ten
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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