My body's weak and I'm struggling This self-destruction's torturing my mind There's beauty in this agony I'm building up a remedy And soon I will emerge from my cocoon
All this loss and all this pain will turn around (If you) Shake it up, make it beautiful In life, we must die before we can be reborn
Break my heart and make it stronger Everyday feels so much longer When you're down Give me all your suffering, diseased, and ragged beggars Please cut me open deep until I bleed
Chorus
Get up and rise Spread your wings and fly The ashes will burn from your flame Send a gift up to the sun And signal all the damage is done
