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!