Testo The B.F.G.

Wake from the slumber, see the early sun
Feelin' a little better but still well underdone

'Cause I've been searching, screaming, hurting
Falling, calling, saving
Nobody's fault

It's not over How can I concede?
When I'm sailing
somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart

Sort out the message, it's twisted like a knot
Reading Albert Goldman, still don't know the plot

'Cause I've been searching, screaming, hurting
Falling, calling, saving
Nobody's fault

It's not over
How can I concede?
When I'm sailing somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart

When it turns around and I fail to be
truly, honestly with you

Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone

Wake from the slumber, see the early sun
Yeah, yeah, yeah

It's not over
How can I concede?
When I'm sailing
somebody else's dreams
and I'm falling apart over you

Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone

Wake from the slumber and see the early sun
I'm feelin' a little better but still well underdone