She's been asleep for some time now
In a world of glass and paper doubt
The doc explains in the best way he knows how
That the cancer found its way in throughout mouths

Wake form your sleep
Oh, precious one
Wake up now

I can hear her breathe
She's coming back to me
And when she speaks
Can we live with what we've done?

She's moving
And I am terrified
That we can't hear the whisper

If I make it to morning and somehow believe
It was fear that turned our dreams to doubt
Her cancer I ate for her father who waits
'Cause she wants to sing again

Wake form your sleep
Oh, precious one
Wake up now

I can hear her breathe
She's coming back to me
And when she speaks
Can we live with what we've done?

She's moving
And I am terrified
That we can't hear the whisper

What kind of son would I be if I let her sleep?
What kind of brother would I be if I let her sleep?
She's gonna speak