Understand that you're holding a bomb in your hands
   Take control, hand in hand with yourself from now on
   Take this advice aim to the skies, aim to the skies above
  
   Show me what you're made of, I'm waiting for the answer
   Tell me what you're afraid of, show me what you're made of
  
   I call out in my sleep, I can't reach you and it's killing me
   I call out in my sleep
  
   The sun is gone, days go on like a storm in the sea
   And the shore is the loneliest place you can be
   Stay dry instead, a moment ahead
   Aim to the skies above
  
   Show me what you're made of, I'm waiting for the answer
   Tell me what you're afraid of, show me what you're made of
  
   I call out in my sleep, I can't reach you and it's killing me
   I call out in my sleep
  
   You say that you are not the same kid
   The one who used to be the weeper
   You say it's something deeper
   You say..
  
   I call out...