I ain’t got a song to write but I’m grasping straws and not feeling right
I guess I’ve got nothing left
Now I miss all those wild time when the chemical had me swallow pride
And let me be somebody else

Stand up tall and learn to fight
In the face of all you writhe
No one here gets out alive
Wear your tears with open eyes
Let go of all you hide
Are you living life or too terrified to try

I got letters I ain’t never sent couldn’t tell you why they’re all torn
And bent
I guess they’re for myself

Happiness is like a highway sign you can catch a glimpse but it ain’t yours or mine
They’re left as beacons for help

Stand up tall and learn to fight
In the face of all you writhe
No one here gets out alive
Wear your tears with open eyes
Let go of all you hide
Are you living life or too terrified to try