Get Up, Get Up, Get Up Lyrics

Barcelona Get Up, Get Up, Get Up

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.
And I know we might be two kids without their jackets
My fear would come alive; I wouldnt know her now
She might not make it home tonight.

Get up (x4)
I need to
Get up (x8)