Hiding behind the walls that I’vefashioned here in hindsight, Keepingup the mask of the lies that havescarred my life tearing apartmy flesh, for my flesh I feel this killing spreeNow that you’ve gone and said itboy, can’t you keep from dealingme, Talking about the other times,thought that I’d set you free, Savingthe flesh to kill the spiritDown, Down, finding my way aroundDown, Down, turning my life aroundAll of my life I’ve tried toget away from this, Talkingabout the way that I cansabotage my play, NowI stand here, anotherbroken life come on boy,get up or get realTaking another lookat the reality I’ve made,do I get up, to get up, ordo I crumble Learning to facemy fears, with God by my side comeon boy, get up or get downTrying to keep this failure in my lifeto a minimum doing it by myselfand the fear becomes a synonymTrying to forget the reason for allthis pain come on boy get up or get realGiving away this Hell that I beganto call my life starting to see anending to the frailty of strifekneeling down fave first before the