*Chorus* Wake me up
You’ve knocked me down again
Wake me up
I think I’m in love again
Wake me up
You’ve knocked me down again
Wake me up
I think I’m hurt again

How much happier do I need to be than to be as happy as I
am
It’s as much as I can give, it’s all I have to live for
How much prettier do I have to be then to be known for my
looks
It’s all I have to be and what I’ll be can’t be found
in books

Broken is all I am, is all I’ll ever be
And every time I ask for help you turn away from me
Alone is all I’ve ever felt, disgracing myself in my mind
Cause I’ll never be good enough of pretty enough for you

Blind is all I’ve ever been
I couldn’t see past the broken truths
I couldn’t see past the broken glass separating what we
had, or didn’t have

Love is so complicated and I have to ask myself why
Why I fall for it every time
Love can be that image of you and your boyfriend, your
Fiancé, and your Husband
But what image will you have if you have nobody and nobody
has you?