You there, use your morning feet
Get out of the street and find your feeling
I'll be there, in your mourning sea
Battered on the beaches of your tears
I'm bleeding too much water from my eyes
I'm heading for the ground I'm going blind
You do the best you can to be okay
But I'm doing what I can and there's still hate
Feel it. Your mind is coming back
Wiser from the weight of your travels
So be there. Time is all you have
Hold it in your heart against your habits
I'm bleeding too much water from my eyes
I'm heading for the ground I'm going blind
You do the best you can to be okay
And I'm doing what I can but there's still hate
You there
Be there
Feel it
Be there
You there
Be there
Feel it
Be there