In Regards To Myself

Wake up wake up my god, This is not a test and it's not too late to come clean Get it off your chest So steady your hand before your face and concentrate There's got to be some stable ground left to walk on So tear another page from the book Are you asleep or just alone Clear this room from your lungs And pull yourself together man On your back, you're sleeping in a bed shame Let the light breathe some new life into this room It's what keeps you coming back Made up of insatiable taste Bury your head in your hands and sink into yourself Just what are you so afraid of You're staring truth in the face, so come on down You're busy living now aren't you You're busy making vows You're coming unglued Time is shorter than you know I know the light is blinding to the naked eye, so why don't you take Steps away from being alone ı swear it's not too late for you It's all worth reaching for the hand to pull you out Wake and step outside you box Wake up