Wake Up Can you feel the world outside Can you see me writing postcards While the sun is bright In bed You were staring at the window You could hear me fall low There's a gun shot outside In the papers, you never saw his face And maybe it's a nightmare Anyway, it's too late In the papers, you never saw his face And maybe it's a nightmare Anyway, it's too late Stand up Cause the world is still humming It could be a beginning As the sun still shines In bed You're still staring at that window And your ears are ringing low There's a gun shot outside In the papers, you never saw his face And maybe it's a nightmare Anyway, it's too late In the papers, you never saw his face And maybe it's a nightmare Anyway, it's too late Wake up