Wake Up

You like snow, but only if it's warm

You like rain, but only if it's dry

No sentimental value to the rose that fell on your floor

No fundamental excuse for the granted I'm taken for



'Cause it's easy not to

So much easier not to

And what goes around never comes around to you

To you



You like pain, but only if it doesn't hurt too much

And you sit, and you wait...to receive

There's an obvious attraction to the path of least resistance

In your life

But there's an obvious aversion no amount of my insistence

Could make you try tonight



'Cause it's easy not to

So much easier not to

And what goes around never comes around to you

To you, to you, to you, to you

To you...



There's no love, no money, no thrill any more



Oh, there's an apprehensive naked little trembling boy

With his head in his hands

There's an underestimated and impatient little girl

Raising her hand



But it's easy not to

So much easier not to

And what goes around never comes around to you

To you, to you



Get up, and get up, and get up off of it

And get up, get up, and get up off of it

Get out, get outta here, enough already

And get up, and get up, get up off of it

And wake up