So close to the perfect weekend,
But I lost focus, lost control.
Car crash, it left me shaken,
And pieces spread out on the road.

Thinking, “Oh my God!
It was all my fault!”
And I’m getting worked up, and worked up, and worked up, oh!

But I’m like, “Fuck that no!”
I’m not here for this at all.
I won’t let this shame consume me.
I have made mistakes,
But I know I’ll find my way,
And let self-love move through me.

Back home, can’t escape the memory.
Invisible scars of my mistakes.
I need clarity and guidance,
‘Cause I can’t keep pushing this away.

And I’m thinking, “Oh my God!
It was all my fault!”
And I’m getting worked up, and worked up, and worked up, oh!

But I’m like, “Fuck that no!”
I’m not here for this at all.
I won’t let this shame consume me.
I have made mistakes,
But I know I’ll find my way,
And let self-love move through me.
So I’m like, “Fuck that, no!”
I’m gon’ get back on the road,
And let self-love move through me.

I’m done suffering in silence.
This moment won’t define me.
I’m gonna tell myself on the count of ‘3’,
“Get up, get up! C’mon now!”

(1,2,3….1,2,3….1,2,3….1,2,3….)
Can you sing it with me?
(1,2,3….1,2,3….1,2,3….1,2,3....)
Get up now! Get up now! Get up now
(1,2,3….1,2,3….)
Get up, get up! Oh, oh!
Reclaim that joy! Reclaim that peace!
Get up! Stand up! Hey!

I’m like, “Fuck that no!”
I’m not here for this at all.
I won’t let this shame consume me.
I have made mistakes,
But I know I’ll find my way,
And let self-love move through me.
So I’m like, “Fuck that, no!”
I’m gon’ get back on the road,
And let self-love move through me.

And let self-love move through me.
And let self-love move through me.