In Regards To Myself (Live In Buffalo, New York, 2007)

Wake up Wake up My God
This is not a test
And it's not too late to come clean
Get it off your chest
So steady your hand
Before your face and concentrate
There's got to be some stable ground
Left to walk on
So tear another page from the book
Are you asleep or just alone
Clear this room from your lungs
And pull yourself together
And pull yourself together
And pull yourself together
And pull yourself together
On your back  you're sleeping
In a bed shame
Let the light breathe
Poor some new life into this room
It's what keeps you coming back
Made up of insatiable taste
Bury your head in your hands
And sink into yourself
Just what are you so afraid of
What are you so afraid of
You're staring truth in the face
So come on down
What are you so afraid of
You're busy living now aren't you
You're busy making vows
You're coming unglued
Time is shorter than you know
I know the light is blinding
To the naked eye
So why don't you take
Steps away from being alone
I swear it's not too late for you
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for
It's all worth reaching for the hand
To pull you out
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake and step outside you box
Wake up
Wake up