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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Scott
Erik Scott
Writer
Mark Baker
Mark Baker
Writer
Van Stephenson
Van Stephenson
Writer

Lirik

The clock strikes midnight
As the dream slips through your hands
This is no dress rehearsal
There is no second chance
You stare into the mirror
Pour cool water on your face
You're lookin' at a stranger
And you feel so out of place
Sometimes I wanna take you
And shake you out of this dream
I'm talking to you
Wake up, you little fool
Wake up, you little fool
Now don't you ever wonder
What it feels like to be free
When you're starin' at a future
That's not what it used to be?
You're reachin' for something you don't understand
Tryin' to care but you don't give a damn
You're at the controls, but you're not in command
And just growin' older don't make you a man
Wake up, you little fool
Wake up, you little fool
Sometimes I wanna take you
And shake you out of this dream
I'm talking to you
Wake up, you little fool
Wake up, you little fool
(You're reachin' for something you don't understand)
Wake up, you little fool
(Tryin' to care but you don't give a damn)
Wake up, you little fool
(You're at the controls, but you're not in command)
Wake up, you little fool
(Just growin' older don't make you a man)
Wake up, you little fool
Wake up, you little fool
Written by: Erik Scott, Mark Baker, Van Stephenson
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