Slide your feet, create the shock. Touch another, watch it pop. Live a little, live a lot and show me everything you've got. Oh, cause it takes some time and just a little bit of good. Reality won't hurt, well, longer than it should. Just talking about pain that is there -- face the fact, don't act like you don't care. Because you've gotta stop and show it, just so I know you know it. Maybe just a little bit, oh come on admit it right now. I know that it won't be over til it's gone. So let it be gone. And show me everything you've got. I know you're scared but let your walls just drop. You gotta take that step, and your heart, just let it pour out. Now I know it's hard to be something that you don't think you are, but it's hard for me to even try to understand why you are beating your own heart. You gotta try, just try to be honest and I will be honest with all these things that I say. Now listen clear, whether you break your modesty, I'm here. Don't hold back, don't hesitate, don't disappear. So hey, just let it pour out. Don't let your past begin to let you down. Just sing it out, just let it make sound, and as heard, it will be healed and found. Because it's normal that emotional pasts can spawn emotionless dads, mothers, and nations flags. So show your face, no don't be afraid, no don't be afraid to show your face. After all these things I've learned about things I do and don't deserve. They can easily just shape my life, shape the way I start to die. No, cause it's up to me if I dwell much longer than I should. And I'll hold my tears for years thinkin' it's doing me good. So let's start right now, and just make a vow, you'll let your heart, sing it out. And show me everything you've got. I know you're scared but let your walls just drop. You gotta take that step, and your heart, just let it pour out. You gotta take that step, and your heart, just let it make sound.