Wake Up

Yeah, yeah Ok, ok see I wake up, I bake up I read the morning paper I was born with makeup on my face Graze you with a razor make you pay up I wake up never stay up I bake up never shape up I think I'm in the matrix, now Let me tell you a story about a little boy Woke up in the sky his eyes were filled with joy Woke up in a bed of clouds, cold breath, face down Heavy mist, just a kid, the world was his toy Bare feet squeaking on the glass Saw the sunrise, gold lines peaking over stacks of earth Above the stars and planets, twinkle through the cracks Constellations weeping of the past Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) The boy standing on that thick glass floor Something wasn't ride a kinda big bad fore now Stars telling him to sit back or Take a nap what you need to listen to jazz for? See He didn't know about the flowers and trees An ocean and a beach an open mouth in the breeze The creatures the wild things the thousands of breeds Of beautiful colors lovers of the power that be but He's looking round he can't see too far Where is the speaker, where are the bars Where are the people, where is the heart Weird thing his feet were cut and they're full of some scars but Looking round looking round looking round now When he shouts just silence drowns out New life living in a cloud now Wouldn't hear a sound wouldn't see a soul until he looked down Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up (Imma fly now) Wake up (Bring the sky down) Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up