Until morning – Dashboard Confessional

It was the year
I crashed my motor bike
I think it was the summer
I think you whispered

When you gonna wake up?
When you gonna wake up?

Dear
Slip these on your tongue
Let us see it’s a reinvention
In angels hands, the medicine, a modern man

Wait now
Tell me that this isn’t over
Hang on
Just long enough

If this is heaven
Or if it’s just a warning
Say you will stay with me
Even if it’s just til’ morning

If this is over
Then why is it so hard?
Just say you will stay with me
One more night

Stay here
And we can start again
And we can be made over
You’ll hear us shouting

When you gonna wake up?
When you gonna wake up?

Scared
Well everyone gets scared
Just signal when your ready
And angels hands seem so steady
Seem so steady

Wait now
Tell me that this isn’t over
Hang on
Just long enough

If your running
From your secrets
I will make you take them with you
I am ready
I can take it
You don’t have to carry them alone
There’s a way out
If you want it
To an end or a new beginning

You just have to find it on your own

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