In Regards To Myself
Underoath
Wake up! Wake up! My God!
This is not a test!
It's not to late to come clean
Get it off your chest
So steady your hand before your face and concentrate
There's gotta be some stable ground
We have 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
Bring some new life into this room
It's what keeps you com
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