Chronically held blood,
The eyes that bleed...

The fingers you do wish to touch,
The love in my eyes you see...

I’ll be your wish upon every star,
I’ll be every beat within your heart...

Drops of blood seeping through the cracks,
Made with a knife of your choice...

Nestled between the tree tops,
Is a love and heart that's true...

In the castle the princess waits,
For her knight in shinning amour...

Every time my mind has a thought,
Each time my pen touches paper...

(Chorus)
Wake me up...

A single rose that's held its head high,
Begins to wilt as the years pass it by...

Behind these eyes,
A soul is lost...

Your lips turn to dust,
Upon my sullen cheek...

[Bridge]
Become my lady...