Owning up to your favorite words
Heads up
We've got heads up high enough to
See what we see hiding in disbelief
As our lake levels rise, flooding the scenery
I wouldn't cry, if i didn't try
I should not be expecting to survive it
Just hold on
Heavy words beat hearts like marching drums
At least we've got our arms and legs and ambition
Waking up is hard
Holding hands with hope is just one start
Keep faking all your parts
Seeking emptiness with a hollow heart