Ooga Booga

September 20 2005
What do you want from me,
A poor lost soul, left in reality
Facing the past and the future,
In my room all alone,
What a tragedy..
Just wake me up,
When all ceases to matter..

Just wake me up,
Wake me up,
When nothing really matters
Anymore..

What do you call me for,
With weakened heart calling for you,
A face-off of myself and you too,
In this life all alone,
What a tragedy..
Just wake me up,
When all is well again

Just wake me up,
Wake me up,
When all is well and right,
Once more..

Rachel Chase

September 21 2005
ooga booga...?