Comatose
Anneke:
no need to feel the pain
no need to feel betrayed
no need to feel inane
no need to feel afraid
Jorn Lande
wake me up before i die, hold me close
As I gaze upon to the sky, comatose
No reason to survive, I suppose
Wake us up before we die
Anneke:
no need to feel desire
Jorn Lande
But I need you with me
Anneke:
no need to feel so small
Jorn Lande
But I need to feel secure
Anneke:
no need to feel afar
Jorn Lande
But I need you feel free
Anneke:
no need to feel at all
Jorn Lande
But I need to know for sure
Jorn Lande
wake me up before i die, hold me close
As I gaze upon the sky, comatose
No reason to survive, I suppose
Wake us up before we die