Starting over is suddenly becoming a routine for me
It makes your body weak, it makes you buckle at your knees
Breathe in, I take it all in
As the sweat beats off my skin
So once again I will begin to spill the thoughts I have within

Sound the alarms
Lets show the world what we are made of
Aim to leave a mark
And leave the critics up in arms

Oh oh it's tragic
I'm an addict for your static touch
And when I feel my words collapse you are my magic crutch
Breathe in, I take it all in
As the sweat beats off my skin
So once again I will begin to spill the thoughts I have within

Sound the alarms
Lets show the world what we are made of
Aim to leave a mark
And leave the critics up in arms
Sound the alarms
Lets show the world what dreams are made of
Under every circumstance
Lets take a chance and make it ours