So pick me up
I canât afford dementia now, I think Iâve lost faith in this town
Lost my faith in this direction, I hope it all comes crashing down
And thereâs a lot that wasnât said, and even more that wasnât felt
I think weâre losing our momentum, I donât think weâre doing too well
Here we are, wearing thin
Thereâs something broken deep within
This is our weakness now, the silence has gotten too loud
Regain composure or just fall to pieces
Inside these horrible mistakes resides a consciousness that breaks
Sit back and watch as it just falls to pieces
This is a promise that weâve made, promised all that we ever gave
Is is possible to offer more than this?
This is an opportunity to fight a common enemy
Or just let all of it just fall to pieces
Weâre here now, a sight to see
This is what weâre supposed to be