From the back door
Pull the screen aside
Make room for what isn't right
Keep questioning the place it started from
Fold the chapters back
Nearly never done
Oh my memories
Don't surprise me now
Though they strike me down
I am on the ground
Ohh God pick me up
Be someone
Do something
Go somewhere
Go anywhere
Pick me pick me up off of the ground
Pick me pick me up off of the ground
Pick me pick me up off of the ground