If i shine, and no one's there to see,
was it all in the mind, of the one who made me?
if i fall, do the same hands reach out?
if i cry, would you come?
without a doubt, to say
head up,
let me draw the lines,
and point out the fools,
and give a little more time,
All i have, is all i need,
sounds good, until i'm on my knees.
would you pick me up, and put me back in place,
with a feeling inside born from an honest look on my face
and say,
Head up,
let me draw the lines,
and point out the fools,
and give a little more time.
Head up,
let me heal this wound
and mend a heart,
that broke a little too soon.