| Make it go away |
| This is not the first time it’s loud |
| Shouting for more space |
| And I can only hear this one sound |
| I am now awake |
| Stepping out and breaking from lines |
| Something has been changed |
| But not enough to make up your mind |
| It’s setting fire to my ideals |
| and I just don’t know |
| how much more that I can take |
| I can’t stand in this line anymore |
| now I know I can feel this |
| I can’t even decide if I know |
| how to be whatever this is Take each breath at a time |
| just to hold myself here now disarmed |
| Who’s in control now I’m awake |
| I’ll throw one straight stone |
| at a time at this fearful reflection |
| of my face in front of me, I’ll change |
| it’s grown hard now to breathe |
| I will learn and I will find a new way |
| Is it a mistake, this is not the first time |
| it’s loud, shouting for more space |
| And I can only hear this one sound |
| I can’t stand in this line anymore |
| now I know I can feel this |
| Who’s in control now I’m awake, cos I am not |
| I’ll throw one straight stone |
| at a time at this fearful reflection |
| of my face in front of me, I’ll change |
| it’s grown hard now to breathe |
| I will learn and I will find a new way |
| I’ll throw one straight stone |
| at a time at this fearful reflection |
| of my face in front of me, I’ll change |
| it’s grown hard now to breathe |
| I will learn and I will find a new way |
| Who’s in control now I’m awake |
| 'Till the end of this long hour |
| This one thing, that I really wanna know |
| Who’s in control now I’m awake |
| 'Till the end of this long hour |
| This one thing, that I really wanna know |
| I can’t stand in this line anymore |
| now I know I can feel this |
| Who’s in control now I’m awake, cos I am not |
| I’ll throw one straight stone |
| at a time at this fearful reflection |
| of my face in front of me, I’ll change |
| it’s grown hard now to breathe |
| I will learn and I will find a new way |
| I’ll throw one straight stone |
| at a time at this fearful reflection |
| of my face in front of me, I’ll change |
| it’s grown hard now to breathe |
| I will learn and I will try, now to breathe |
| I"ll learn to define, how this feels |
| I’ll learn, I can’t wait in this line |
| It’s not who I am |