Wake up. A new day has come, Bringing new fears. It's time to face the crowd. Outside the sky is wearing grey, The clothes are worn, Colours faded away. I wish I could stay standing. I wish I could stay strong. But I can't stand on my own. Everyday life, everyday death, A strength forever gone. (The) outside world reveals my distress, Dead man walking the streets Doing a senseless job to live Perpetual motion of fears Buried alive : everyday life Those feelings of confinement Bring me down Six feet underground Help me Because I can't stand upright today