Can't sleep... killing time

[mexicandave]

Dear Journal,
Boy: Ooh, Come a little closer it's a feeling that
I can't deny
I was weak, but I never thought I'd speak about
The darker side
Is that a tent? I could repent upon the side
Of the road
But, I kept on going yeah I headed for
Another load

Both:I get up from the ground in the middle
Of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle
Of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ooh, I testify

Girl: I was laid upon the grave by a preacher's hand I
Cannot lie
And, I forsake the many vows I made to be with
You tonight
Could you be the salvation cause i never felt like
This before
And, could you lend me your hand because I'm
Falling back on the floor

Boy: On the road outside of nowhere, in the middle
Of the night
Well I guess I hit rock bottom and the dawn
Was not in sight
And a tempest made of fire, onset the sky aglow
And a sweet young thing called out my name
And this is how it goes, she says...

Children's Choir: "Go boy,
Can you hear them?
Are you falling
Through the cracks in your eyes?"

Girl: Every cut that heals reveals a scar that you can
Never hope to hide
All the pain that restrain keeps building up
Deep inside
If you think you're above it then it's you my
Friend that I implore
You've got to walk before you run
See the night before dawn
Before you pull yourself off the floor

Both:I get up from the ground in the middle
Of the morning
Up from the ground in the middle
Of the evening
Up from the ground in the middle of the night
Ooh, I testify

King of the Darkness,
Mex