5am, another monday morning.
You rise from bed an fade into the grey.
Falling into step
You join the marching legions my friend.
And walk through life
In this comatose state.

BRIDGE:
You've been gone, for so long
And time wont wait

CHORUS:
Wake up! Wake up!
And throw it all away.
Waek up! Wake up!
The time has come to take your leap of faith.
It's your independence day.
Your independence day

Anne-Marie, plays Philo on the radio.
He lifts your spirits
From the dull routine.
When he sings the line
"Tonight there's gonna be a jailbreak"
You know it's time to breakout
Of this lucid dream.

BRIDGE
CHORUS

MIDDLE EIGHT

You spend your life
Searching for reason and rhyme.
But still you find, your hands are bound
Bound by the hands of time.
It's time to breakout!

CHORUS