Playing Dead

First of all, I'm never giving up

I'm gaining perspective and counting on my luck

Don't miss the point or let it pass you by

You'll run around in circles asking yourself why



Stand at attention, it's going down right here

(Wake up, wake up, can you hear me?)

Where's all your passion? Has it disappeared?

(Get up, get up, or I'm leaving)



I won't waste anymore of this life

Losing direction, missing connections

One last time, I'm screaming out loud

What's inside my head

I'm sick of you playing dead



Worst of all, I'm sick of growing up

I've lost all perspective, I'm running out of luck

Now here, here I go again

Scratching at the surface

Will this ever end? Will you ever



Pay attention, I'm standing right the fuck here

(Wake up, wake up, can you hear me?)

Where's all your passion? Has it disappeared?

(Get up, get up, or I'm leaving)



It's time for me to take some chances

All I need is this book of matches

To burn it all to a billion ashes

I'm seeing red

Stop playing dead

Stop playing dead

All I need is this book of matches

To burn it all to a billion ashes



Don't waste anymore of your life

Losing direction, missing connections

For one last time, I'm screaming out loud

What's inside my head



I won't waste anymore of this life

Losing direction, missing connections

One last time, I'm screaming out loud

What's inside my head

I'm sick of you playing dead