Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the gaps between stars Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts
With eyes as deep as the spaces between stars
I'll try to explain this shade of blue Take black and beat it till its something new Bruises deep as pools you can see Your deja vue future through Like the poisoned dew of a drowned blackout morning Nuclear warning, friend turned informant Earth wide rigor mortis Fear rewarded, so it grew Yeh that kind of blue
Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the gaps between stars Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the spaces between stars
That kind of shade Let's call it depression Say I need a session To confess my transgressions Or a procession of credible professionals Asking questions, offering chemicals Suggesting that my pain is my possession And not the logical expression Of an objection to systematic oppression The digestion of societal tension Did I mention the lack of connection?
Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the gaps between stars Got to keep your head up, find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the spaces between stars
It's on on the way On on on the way It's on on the way On on on the way
Eyes up to the horizon, see it widen, as I wizen Sight fastened to the shining of the rising solar diamond There is light here, there is kindness Try to shed these shady vices Lethal ties, disguised as highs, consumerised Time to recognise These hollow prizes are contrived Devices to divide us, snide seducements to entice us This is my reprise Untie this paralysing shyness Keep on writing to survive Arriving at this mended mindset
Got to keep your head up Find the good hearts With eyes as deep as the gaps between starsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
