Five days after black and red collide   The motion sickness past, I?ll be the first to stand   Behind that weathered door, I thought it would be safest   My head is dizzy now, I thought we?d overcome   We might not make it home tonight      Crawling on the ash, she?s pitiful   She's lost her sense of light, she has to hold my hand   Had I known we might be two kids without their jackets   My fear would come alive, I wouldn?t love her now   She might not make it home tonight      Get up, get up, get up   I need you, get up, get up, get up   Get up, get up, get up   Get up, get up