Wake up, it's time for me to wake up 
 because my eyes can't take anymore of this and - 

 I am a waking hypocrite, I'm an illegitimate, every breath I breath is just a lie. 
 (I can't believe that the rocks in my old head are older than the closet in my room. It's getting tiresome.) 

 Don't look now, but your whole life's a painted picture. 
 Set in stone; an oil-based mixture. 
 (When I sleep at night.) 

 How can't I feel home sick when the only thing that makes this home are friends I've never known? 
 (When I sleep at night, my bed sheets drive me [bad word] crazy. 
 When I sleep at night, my eyes have never been this hazy.) 

 And now I've got this secret, But I won't ask you to keep it. 

 I'm letting the heat get to me, and now I'm getting sloppy. 
 I'm letting the heat get to me, and now I'm feeling dizzy. 
 (When I wake up, I miss everyone.) 

 Wake up, it's time for me to wake up, 
 because my life's not getting better dreaming. 
 (I miss everyone when I wake up.)