What if running away helps?
What if pushing it down by pouring another one's a good thing?
I think most of my needs might be misbeliefs of my truth,
whatever that just sounds poetic.
Why do I keep falling,
getting stuck inside my own damn well?
Tell me yet another lie so I don't choke on my regret
Nothing left so ever, so it doesn't matter
Get yourself together,
boy,
get yourself together
Live by your desire, cause your desire is clever
Get yourself together,
boy,
get yourself together,
get up
Oh,
and love won't get old
I try and I try,
but every good thing withers
But I know, yes I know,
that the same goes for the heartache
Mistakes,
nothing ever stays the same
And that's okay
Why do I keep falling,
getting stuck inside my own damn well?
Tell me yet another lie so I don't choke on my regret
Oh,
when all
is dark,
just carry on
I've
been here before,
before Take it from me,
it's right within
The fourth and the start,
you are the dream
Nothing left so ever, so it doesn't matter
Get yourself together,
boy,
get yourself together
Live by your desire, cause your desire is clever
Get yourself together,
boy,
get yourself together,
get up