Speak upMy ears are growing weary
I’ll sing this to the end
And watch the waves crash over me
Speak upMy ears are growing weary
I’ll sing this to the end
And watch the waves crash over me
Not too much to overcome
With enough time to turn it all around
In a picture perfect scenery
I’ve become a stick figure illustration
My eyes roll back
And focus on what’s ahead
I can still stand if you lend
The hand to brace me
I’ll take this on my own
I’ll take this on my own
I’ll take this on