Wake Up

Hereæ?¯ to the man who gives to the poor

With a hole in his pride you know
He only wants to give more
Hereæ?¯ to the man who feels for the weak
The moral of this story is
You can never have too much, too late
Perhaps I need you
More than I appreciate you

We all feel a little danger
When thereæ?¯ something in the air
We all feel a little hunger
When thereæ?¯ nothing to care about
Perhaps I need you
More than you need me

Hereæ?¯ to the man who deals with his life
Who is not insecure and will
Always try to do right
Hereæ?¯ to the man who feels for the weak
The moral of this story is
You can never have too much, too late
Perhaps I need you
More than I appreciate you
I donæ?° know why you treat me like you do
You continuously break my heart
When you say I donæ?° understand you

We all feel a little danger
When thereæ?¯ something in the air
We all feel a little hunger
When thereæ?¯ nothing to care about
Sayinsomething, sayinnothing
You will be a little quieter with a gun in your mouth
I am facing north and youæ?®e still facing south
Perhaps I need you
More than you need me