Be Good

In time the fever that has kept you weak

Will have full on taken it's toll

It's taken away and it's taken it's shape

In the illusion that you still hold

Nothing is okay, nothing has changed

And it's all too familiar

So we curl up and hide from all that's outside

Closed shades and locked up doors

It's true

It's loud

It's hard

And it's all I know

I can't take anymore

I just want out right now

I had assumed I would have been gone by now

But the ship has weathered the storm

And the feeling of defeat that lies underneath

Is still alive and on its course

I'm destroyed, weak, I have nothing, I speak

Of the truth as I see fit

I have nothing to lose, I have nothing to gain

I'm at the whim of what I've retained

Be good

Be loud

Hands up

To the sky and shout

At the top of your lungs

'Til the floor falls out

YEAH!