Get up, wake up don't throw your life away Get up, wake up you don't want to do this anymore Freak out, break out it's not you who's gonna fail Freak out, break out it's the sick sad little world
Everytime you look into a piece of broken mirror You'll catch a glimpse of your past but not what you are There is no retrieval, there is no relief You see yourself as a servant of your mutilated soul
Every time it's not you Every time you could change Every time it's not easy Every time take the consequence!
[Get up, wake up...]
Every time we tell a story no one listens Every time we're searching in the past for reasons Instead of trying to forget and stand up and fight Because we're living in a sick sad little world
Everytime you pull the pin out of your thin little arm You think you're getting stronger but you're a piece of waste Is this really the kind of life you want to live You're acting like a coward and just to your own taste
[Every time it's...]
Do you see yourself? Is this really you? The mirror, the past, the relief in you?
[Get up, wake up...]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
