Get up!

Every day I'm liking less about it

Blown off too many times

To get excited for it

5am my shift begins

Get the feeling I’ll never win

I never wanted to be this stuck in my own silence

I always figured that I would find a way to rise above this

But it gets harder when there's no one there around me

To tell me I'm no nuisance and everything is ok

But I can’t let go

Of these splintered thoughts

I keep trying

It's just bloodletting