I have torn through the pages of the years I have wasted And I've stolen all my stories, that I've copied and pasted Is this about me now? Still about me now I fought in an army that only fights boredom And I've caught all my allies who were only there in peacetime Is this about me now? Still about me now I've ignored all the warnings and the constant reminders And I've read the instructions, well I'll never guess Is this about me now? Still about me now
Bring me back to life I've stumbled and staggered too many times Bring me back to life Too stupid and stubborn to put up a fight.
I have torn through the pages of the years I have wasted Then I've stolen all my stories and I've run out of patience Is about me now? Still about me now Give me my medicine my spoon and my bottle And you can't blame a chancer so beat me to an anvil And let me sleep it off, let me sleep it off
Bring me back to life I've stumbled and staggered too many times Bring me back to life Too stupid and stubborn to put up a fight
Can't resist, I'm a little out of practice I'm carved in cement, to hold off the darkness The thoughts to think illuminate my brain
Bring me back to life I've stumbled and staggered too many times Bring me back to life I've stumbled and staggered too many times
Waitin' for the fight, I'll gamble with my spine I'm ready for the fight, to toughen up my spine.
Compositor: Adam John Thompson (Adam Thompson) ECAD: Obra #18137440