Dashboard Confessional

It was the year, I crashed my motorbike
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
Little seeds of reinvention
In Angels hands
The medicine of 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 here with me
One more night
Stay here
And we can start again
We could 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 you're ready
In Angels hands sleep so steady,
Sleep so steady
Wait now,
Tell me that this isn't over