Starting over is suddenly becoming a routine for me
It makes your body weak, it makes you buckle at your knees
Breathe in, I take it all in
As the sweat beats off my skin
So once again I will begin to spill the thoughts I have within
sound the alarms
lets show the world what we are made of
aim to leave a mark
and leave the critics up in arms
oh oh its tragic
I'm an addict for your static touch
and when I feel my words collapse you are my magic crutch
Breathe in, I take it all in
As the sweat beats off my skin
So once again I will begin to spill the thoughts I have within
sound the alarms
lets show the world what we are made of
aim to leave a mark
and leave the critics up in arms
sound the alarms
lets show the world what dreams are made of
under every circumstance
lets take a chance and make it ours