The time has come
For me to lay down my weapons
Have you heard that one before
I'm sure you have
Seems like I'm talking just to talk
Feeling bad just to feel bad
But it's up to me
What kind of love I bring
It's up to me
What kind of song I sing
I could set this poor heart free
But it's up to me
The heat is on
Too many cooks in the kitchen
Have you felt like that before
I'm sure you have
Seems like I'm lying to myself
Seeing things through strange eyes
But it's up to me
What kind of love I bring
Yeah, it's up to me
What kind of song I sing
Though I am empty
I can't understand
Loving the madness
And hating the man
I guess it's up to me
What kind of love I bring
It's up to me
What kind of song I sing
I could set this poor heart free
I could sink it all in the sea
But it's up to me
I said, it's up to me
That's right, it's up to me
It's up to me