Space Fog - Wake Up (Vol. 1-4)

I think our timeline might be caving in
There's chaos on the outside and within
Specifics, no I'd rather not begin
But it feels like a nightmare, please wake up

They're breeding
In isolation sweatshops
So convenient the top will always be top
The top will always be top
The top will always be top
I'm shaken
But I'm not shaking my neighbors' hands
My heart is aching
I hope my grammy understands
I hope my grammy understands
I hope my grammy understands

My friends are drenched in masks and alcohol
The power drills are buzzing through my wall
I have no time and yet I have it all
And it feels like a nightmare please wake up

Wake up, wake up, I'm so scared that it's real

Written by:
Geoffrey Fox

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