Focus

Owning up, manning up
Time to take it up
Pick it back up off the floor
Looking down at mistakes galore
The shiny, broken pieces
All lined up in a row
I'm picking up the pieces
The ones I used to throw
Far and wide
With a reckless abandon
The ones I hid from them
It's all out in the open
They all know
Where I've been
What's going on
What I'm doing
What I'm thinking
Stop the hiding
Stop the lying
Stop the beating, the breathing
Of the poison into your lungs
Of all the haunting that you've brung
To the table of this house
What you did to the mouse
In his cage
Like you think this is all your stage
Back up and step off
Stop hogging the spotlight
Don't you know?
This isn't your show
I'm picking up the pieces that you threw
What the whole time we fully knew
Would come to this
No other road
No other place
That I'd rather be
That I'd rather see
Me here
You there
Where you're supposed to be
Stop the lies
Stop the pain
I'm not listening to you any more
I'm smarter than before
I'm owning up, I'm manning up
Time to take a stand
And defend this hopeless land
With my fearless leaders
They carry me on
On their wings I fly
Up into the sky
Up into the sky...