In Regards To Myself
Wake up, wake up, my God, this is not a test
And it's not too late to come clean
Get it off your chest
So, steady your hand before your face and concentrate
There's got to be some stable ground left to walk on
So tear another page from the book
Are you asleep, or just alone?
Clear this room from your lungs
Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together, man
Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together
On your back
You're sleeping in a bed of shame
Let the light breathe some new life into this room
It's what keeps you coming back
Made up of insatiable taste
Bury your head in your hands
And sink into yourself
Oh!
Just what are you so afraid of?
What are you so afraid of?
You're staring truth in the face, so come on down
What are you so afraid of?
You're busy living now, aren't you? (No!)
You're busy making vows, you're coming unglued
Time is shorter than you know
I know the light is blinding to the naked eye
So, why don't you take steps away from being alone?
I swear, it's not too late for you
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out!
Wake up, wake up, wake up
And step outside your box
Wake up, wake up!
And it's not too late to come clean
Get it off your chest
So, steady your hand before your face and concentrate
There's got to be some stable ground left to walk on
So tear another page from the book
Are you asleep, or just alone?
Clear this room from your lungs
Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together, man
Pull yourself together
Pull yourself together
On your back
You're sleeping in a bed of shame
Let the light breathe some new life into this room
It's what keeps you coming back
Made up of insatiable taste
Bury your head in your hands
And sink into yourself
Oh!
Just what are you so afraid of?
What are you so afraid of?
You're staring truth in the face, so come on down
What are you so afraid of?
You're busy living now, aren't you? (No!)
You're busy making vows, you're coming unglued
Time is shorter than you know
I know the light is blinding to the naked eye
So, why don't you take steps away from being alone?
I swear, it's not too late for you
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out
It's all worth reaching for
The hands will pull you out!
Wake up, wake up, wake up
And step outside your box
Wake up, wake up!
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dudley, Timothy Mctague, James Smith, William Spencer Chamberlain, Aaron Gillespie, Grant Brandell
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