Wake Me Up
Good morning
Go to bed
Have a nice day
Check, check, check
Wake up (haha)
Emcee, Mak
Yeah, yeah
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
Pop, pop, pop shit to sleep
Trying to make nights pass like I'm Pistol Pete
I got to wake up every morning when I get up outta bed
And when I'm walking on the street, there's a pounding in my head
And the pounding in my head, been taking over
'Cause every nightmare just made me older
And every daydream I stay defeated
So if you come back, you can say I told you
So what's up tomorrow? I got space deleted
I can pick you up at ten like it's made to be
And we can run around town, not gracefully
'Til you trade me again, free agency
It's all so superficial, dodge a bullet now, dodge a missile
In the two days, it took me to miss you
Her and that dude, Facebook official
You're taking shots like a martyr, it's like my cuts in saltwater
It's like a bowl on my head when I went to the barber
And if you're the Sandman, then I am Peter Parker
And when the waitress asks, "What can I get you for starters?"
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
She CC'd me in the email
I am speedy to see the details
She'll meet me in a GT, we eat meal with the Fiji then retail
One last critical hit, she got baggage, I'm minimalist
She acts so sweet 'til I'm back in the sheets
Then she gave me the boot like Italy is
Go ghost, Danny Phantom
She way too bad to be throwing tantrums
I'm way too sad to be looking handsome
And I'm way too glad, and it's hard to fathom
Go ghost, A to B, she can turn that shit from cray to Z
When she's the muse in what I see
Not much to do but do-re-mi
You're taking shots like a martyr, it's like my cuts in saltwater
It's like a bowl on my head when I went to the barber
And if you're the Sandman, then I am Peter Parker
And when the waitress asks, "What can I get you for starters?"
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
Go to bed
Have a nice day
Check, check, check
Wake up (haha)
Emcee, Mak
Yeah, yeah
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
Pop, pop, pop shit to sleep
Trying to make nights pass like I'm Pistol Pete
I got to wake up every morning when I get up outta bed
And when I'm walking on the street, there's a pounding in my head
And the pounding in my head, been taking over
'Cause every nightmare just made me older
And every daydream I stay defeated
So if you come back, you can say I told you
So what's up tomorrow? I got space deleted
I can pick you up at ten like it's made to be
And we can run around town, not gracefully
'Til you trade me again, free agency
It's all so superficial, dodge a bullet now, dodge a missile
In the two days, it took me to miss you
Her and that dude, Facebook official
You're taking shots like a martyr, it's like my cuts in saltwater
It's like a bowl on my head when I went to the barber
And if you're the Sandman, then I am Peter Parker
And when the waitress asks, "What can I get you for starters?"
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
She CC'd me in the email
I am speedy to see the details
She'll meet me in a GT, we eat meal with the Fiji then retail
One last critical hit, she got baggage, I'm minimalist
She acts so sweet 'til I'm back in the sheets
Then she gave me the boot like Italy is
Go ghost, Danny Phantom
She way too bad to be throwing tantrums
I'm way too sad to be looking handsome
And I'm way too glad, and it's hard to fathom
Go ghost, A to B, she can turn that shit from cray to Z
When she's the muse in what I see
Not much to do but do-re-mi
You're taking shots like a martyr, it's like my cuts in saltwater
It's like a bowl on my head when I went to the barber
And if you're the Sandman, then I am Peter Parker
And when the waitress asks, "What can I get you for starters?"
Wake me up from this nightmare
Goodbye, times you don't fight fair
Goodbye, insomnia when I'm scared
Goodnight, wake me up
Wake me up from this daydream
Goodbye, playing for the same team
Goodbye, insomnia awaits me
Goodnight, wake me
Credits
Writer(s): Kobe Borowetz
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