You really fucked up this head of mine
What's in your heart is a waste of time
Lie in your bed for a week or two
You can bury your head but I've got news for you
This is your life, your time
You gotta make it
This is your life, your time
You gotta make it
What you've got you can never use
What you've lost you can never lose
All you need is just one more day
Just to open your mind and try to speak what you say
This is your life, your time
You gotta make it
This is your life, your time
You gotta make it
You tempted time and you tempted fate
You looked for love, all you found was hate
Immediate insanity leaves you in your doubt
It's just sucking you in and then spitting you out
You gotta make it
You gotta make it
You gotta make it
You gotta make it
You gotta make it, yeah
You gotta make it
You gotta make it
You gotta make it
And what if I was sacred
And what if I was pure
Would you bring me coffee
Sit me down
Make me feel secure
You really fucked up this head of mine
What's in your heart is a waste of time
You gotta cover your head
You gotta cover your head
Bury your head
Cover your head
Cover your head
Cover your head
Cover your head
Fuck with my head