Trapped myself in this room i will be stuck here all day
And as the dust piles up i see my way out
But i was feeling it all feeling to much
And i need to get up i'm ready to run
When i talk you i always see
That you're still so filled with fear
And when you get down on yourself
You get so down and everyone
That i love loves self harm more i'm feeling it all
I gotta get up i gotta get up
I gotta get up the dust piles up
I gotta get up