Get up
I can feel that it’s changing
Diamonds forming from stone
I’m reaching out to the hands of time and

I’m begging for a little more
So dig me out
Pushed the nails from my coffin
I let the dirt seep inside

Clawing, scratching for days
On end till I caught the Sun in my eyes
So dig me out
So I tried to fly
Anchored to the wind

Slowly falling
I was falling
I’m not ready
Only dirt can catch me now
You can not bury me
Try and I’ll find a way
So dig me out

Composição: Brett Anderson / Richie Newman / Mark Harris