Set your sails leave this dock Off to a better place to see his face But all you'll find will be an empty space Without a trace In her twisted mind she believes she's fine Wake up, wake up, wake up She believes she's fine An empty chair at all the tables that he left behind A state of mind She makes the bed and rests her head Beside the empty spot That's all she's got In her twisted mind she believes she's fine Wake up, wake up, wake up In her twisted mind Trapped and cold deep down this hole There's no rope to climb He waits for her in her mind Though time seems to go on and on, on and on Wake up, wake up, got to wake up, wake up, got to wake up wake up, got to wake up wake up Trapped and cold deep down this hole There's no rope to climb He waits for her in her mind Though time seems to go on and on, on and on Trapped and cold deep down this hole, on and on There's no rope to climb, on and on Trapped and cold deep down this hole, on and on There's no rope to climb, on and on