You really fucked up this head of mine   What's in your heart is a waste of time   Lie in your bed for a week or two   You can bury your head but I've got news for you      This is your life, your time   You gotta make it   This is your life, your time   You gotta make it      What you've got you can never use   What you've lost you can never lose   All you need is just one more day   Just to open your mind and try to speak what you say      This is your life, your time   You gotta make it   This is your life, your time   You gotta make it      You tempted time and you tempted fate   You looked for love, all you found was hate   Immediate insanity leaves you in your doubt   It's just sucking you in and then spitting you out   You gotta make it   You gotta make it   You gotta make it   You gotta make it      You gotta make it, yeah   You gotta make it   You gotta make it   You gotta make it   And what if I was sacred   And what if I was pure   Would you bring me coffee   Sit me down   Make me feel secure      You really fucked up this head of mine   What's in your heart is a waste of time   You gotta cover your head   You gotta cover your head   Bury your head      Cover your head   Cover your head   Cover your head   Cover your head   Fuck with my head