David Gray — It’s Late

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It’s late, wake up
Baby, wake up, it’s late
It’s late, wake up
Baby, wake up, it’s late

Diving into that sea of images
Thundering white horses
Ever frozen in stasis
No turning back baby

From where we’re going
No turning back baby
From where we’re going
Like a feeling that’s more than a heart can hold

Somehow controlled
Multiplied a billionfold
A billionfold
A billionfold

You know how it is
It’s late, wake up
Honey, wake up, it’s late
It’s late, wake up

Baby, wake up, it’s late
It’s yours alone
Honey, it’s yours alone
So please wake up baby
Baby, wake up, it’s late