The oceans of air move slow
They're dragging the clouds across an empty, dark sky
Down below we think of nothing at all
Waiting for somebody else to remind us

Well, I'm ready to go
I'm ready to fall backwards again
I'm ready to see
I'm ready to feel all this again
Yeah

We're coming to get you
With our dreams
And everything we hold dear
We're coming to get you
With these things
That you dare not even hear

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
We're almost there
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

There's no star in anyone at all
It's just something they're trying to wear
So look high, then low
(?)
'Till you find them
They'll be starin' back at you

Well, I'm ready to go
I'm ready to fall backwards again
I'm ready to see
I'm ready to feel all this again
Yeah

We're coming to get you
With our dreams
And everything we hold dear
We're coming to get you
With these things
That you dare not even hear

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
We're almost there
Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
We're almost there

I'm ready to go
I'm ready to fall down next to you, oh
Ready to go
Ready to fall down next to you

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up
We're almost there
We're almost there
We're almost there
We're almost there
We're almost there

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