Be Good

In time the fever that has kept you weak
 Will have full on taken it's toll
 It's taken away and it's taken it's shape
 In the illusion that you still hold
 Nothing is okay, nothing has changed
 And it's all too familiar
 So we curl up and hide from all that's outside
 Closed shades and locked up doors
 It's true
 It's loud
 It's hard
 And it's all I know
 I can't take anymore
 I just want out right now
 I had assumed I would have been gone by now
 But the ship has weathered the storm
 And the feeling of defeat that lies underneath
 Is still alive and on its course
 I'm destroyed, weak, I have nothing, I speak
 Of the truth as I see fit
 I have nothing to lose, I have nothing to gain
 I'm at the whim of what I've retained
 Be good
 Be loud
 Hands up
 To the sky and shout
 At the top of your lungs
 'Til the floor falls out
 YEAH!