Hushing Weight Lyrics

Don't Fail, don't fall at such a glorious rate.
The wight's dragging you down the curbside
Get up and out of bed.
And don't press your cheeks to windowstill boy.
There's nothing anyone could do.
I'm sorry i woke you.
You see this day could be the greatest thing to radiate,
If you just get up and don't believe all those things
In your head.
If you just get up,
Tommorrow probably ...