Frustration was growing inside of him...
Faded ballroom, dancing without passion,
Turned off the light of that violin
That they were following with no heart
He knew that his soul was in a cage...
Where was the silence taking him to?
He knew that his voice was not worth a thing...
What was the silence doing to him?
So get up and use it
Get up and use it
So get up and use it came on!
Get up and use it now
Seventh grade, bully team... ego party on the screen...
The stupid face of arrogance... swallow this voice!
The quiet room, all-eyes-on shoes
And no one dares to tell the truth...
The echo wanting conversation
The moment to declare your love, train is leaving, final call
And then end up saying things to yourself
Four eyes praying for those words never got to be pronounced
You know that, you know that, that's a loss
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all
Get up and use it
So get up and use it came on!
Get up and use it now
May be silence is a gift to apathy and turn the page
Of your story before you really know it
How many times have you wished time travel was for real?
How many times do you fail yourself?
I'm sorry "prudence" we are closed,
Knock on someone else's door
I'm so tired of being the one giving chances all the time,
Overthinking to understand
I'm sorry, not sorry: here is my point!
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't need a grave to speak our real words
'Hala la yah'
We shouldn't, we shouldn't wait at all