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!