Playing Dead

First of all, I'm never giving up I'm gaining perspective and counting on my luck Don't miss the point or let it pass you by You'll run around in circles, asking yourself why Stand at attention, it's going down right here (Wake up, wake up, can you hear me?) Where's all your passion? Has it disappeared? (Get up, get up, or I'm leaving) I won't waste any more of this life Losing direction, missing connections One last time, I'm screaming out loud What's inside my head I'm sick of you playing dead Worst of all, I'm sick of growing up I've lost all perspective, I'm running out of luck Now here, here I go again Scratching at the surface Will this ever end? Will you ever Pay attention, I'm standing right the fuck here (Wake up, wake up, can you hear me?) Where's all the passion? Has is disappeared? (Get up, get up, or I'm leaving) I won't waste any more of this life Losing direction, missing connections One last time, I'm screaming out loud What's inside my head I'm sick of you playing dead It's time for me to take some chances All I need is this book of matches To burn it all to a billion ashes I'm seeing red Stop playing dead Stop playing dead All I need is this book of matches To burn it all to a billion ashes Don't waste any more of your life Losing direction, missing connections For one last time, I'm screaming out loud What's inside my head I won't waste any more of this life Losing direction, missing connections One last time, I'm screaming out loud What's inside my head I'm sick of you playing dead