Wake Up

I'm no sober all the time

You bring me down at least you try

Until we see this eye to eye

I don't want you

I must be running out of luck

Cause you're just not drunk enough to f

And now I've had it up to here

I don't want you

Okay…So it's true…I have a bad drinking problem…When Lady knows I'm drunk, she knows how to hurt me…She tries so hard to bring me down but it doesn't always work. We'll never see anything eye to eye. Even when she's drunk, Lady expects something from me. I'm beginning to think I have rotten luck with women…

It took so long to see

You walked away from me

When I need you

Then…She left…She walked away…and I didn't even realize that until a week later…But when Lady left…That was the time…when I needed her most…

Wake up I'm pounding on the door

I'm not the man I was before

Where the Hell are you

When I need you

Wake up I'm pounding on the door

I won't hurt you anymore

Where the Hell are you

When I need you

I searched everywhere for her…but found nothing…Until I found an old, run-down apartment building…Lady wasn't there… "I've changed, Lady…I'm better now…I need you, Lady…Where are you…?" I couldn't believe it…I was crying…Maybe it's because…I love her…

I'm not angry all the time

You push me down at least you try

Until we see this eye to eye

I don't want you

Depressed…I can't find her…She'll never come back…I'm giving up…I think when Lady walked away from me, that was her way of trying to push me down. Even if it did work, I got right back up. She probably thought I was angry at her. That must be it.

Wake up I'm pounding on the door

I'm not the man I was before

Where the Hell are you

When I need you

Wake up I'm pounding on the door

I won't hurt you anymore

Where the Hell are you

When I need you

I'm on my way back to the shop and I pass a small house on the way there. The light is on and I see a figure in the window. Could it be…? Is it really…Lady…? Something drew me toward the house, almost like a magnetic pull…So I knocked on the door. It sounded like I was pounding on it. She wouldn't answer…Then, out of the blue, I started singing. Wake up I'm pounding on the door I'm not the man I was before Where the Hell are you When I need you Wake up I'm pounding on the door I won't hurt you anymore Where the Hell are you When I need you

Either my singing was really bad or really good. But it got her to open the door…