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Thrice - Red Telephone lyrics
I woke alone, in a mansion on a hill;
 Across the room: a red telephone.
 Mouth was dry, I felt I'd been asleep for years.
 I turned and I discovered then the sum of all my fears.
 What have I become?
 (Someone tell me that I'm dreaming! )
 What have I become?
 (Someone wake me up! )
 Through the glass, the clouds were dark and harbored rain;
 The land below gray and vast.Thrice - Red Telephone - http://motolyrics.com/thrice/red-telephone-lyrics.html
 And through the mist, I saw the fields were flush with graves,
 And each headstone was etched with lies discrediting the brave.
 What have I become?
 (Someone tell me that I'm dreaming!)
 What have I become?
 (Someone wake me up! )
 Son, imitate death's true face;
 For who and what and why'd they have to die?
 Someone wake me up!














