Frustration was growing inside of him... Faded ballroom, dancing without passion, Turned off the light of that violin That they were following with no heart He knew that his soul was in a cage... Where was the silence taking him to? He knew that his voice was not worth a thing... What was the silence doing to him? So get up and use it Get up and use it So get up and use it came on! Get up and use it now Seventh grade, bully team... ego party on the screen... The stupid face of arrogance... swallow this voice! The quiet room, all-eyes-on shoes And no one dares to tell the truth... The echo wanting conversation The moment to declare your love, train is leaving, final call And then end up saying things to yourself Four eyes praying for those words never got to be pronounced You know that, you know that, that's a loss 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all Get up and use it So get up and use it came on! Get up and use it now May be silence is a gift to apathy and turn the page Of your story before you really know it How many times have you wished time travel was for real? How many times do you fail yourself? I'm sorry "prudence" we are closed, Knock on someone else's door I'm so tired of being the one giving chances all the time, Overthinking to understand I'm sorry, not sorry: here is my point! 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words 'Hala la yah' We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all