Gardenian
Awake Of Abuse

Keep me awake, speak to me
I don`t ever want to sleep again
I can see you look at the bruises
on my arms and neck, my swollen neck

Now at the time I`m just flowing
with the stream and I`m trying
to bring back my life.

Patience, endless rules
brings me back and forth
my own domestic war

Wake me into another world
where therei s no pain and hurt.

It all submits
that I shouldn`t take
to be abused anymore.
Keep on living but still afraid
and would it be too late.

(tekrar nakarat)