Get Up

I am clearly broken

And no one knows what to do

Pieces of the puzzle don't fit so I'm coming into you

Itching is the pulse inside

Grieving out to come alive

It's just doing what it's gonna do



Times are looking grim these days

Holding on to everything

It's hard to draw the line



SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!



I can't wait to rip my eyes out and look at you

Peace through pain is precious

Especially when it's done by you



Itching is a pulse inside

Grieving out to come alive

It's just doing what it's gonna do



Times are looking grim these days

Holding on to everything

It's hard to draw the line

And I, I'm hiding in this empty space

Tortured by my memories

Of what I left behind



SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!



Shut

Shut

Up!



Shut

Up!



Times are looking grim these days

Holding on to everything

It's hard to draw the line

And I, I'm hiding in this empty space

Tortured by my memories

Of what I left behind



SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!

SHUT THE FUCK UP, GET UP!!!