Pick Up the Pieces

Look at you so scared to grow up - and you
 Know that I'm scared too - but I know I've
 Got to move on 'cuz I can't stay stagnant
 Like you. So I'll try to pick up the pieces
 And learn from mistakes in the past.
 Aren't you sick of hiding from your future,
 Living every day like it's your last?
 And you say your life's fucked up, you've got
 Nothing but bad luck - you're sick of crying
 And sick of trying and you're ready to give up.
 You see your problems all put together
 Pointing at you like a gun. But things look
 Better if you separate them and deal with
 Them one by one...
 If you want to quit, and quit forever, then
 Get the pain over with fast. But if you
 Want to play the game Don't play the game
 Half-assed. Now that it's all in front of
 You, you're still just looking down. Why don't
 You get your shit together? You've come
 This far, why give up now?