I told you that I was afraid That I would have a bad trip, fall asleep and never wake They told me back at school that it would happen I believed it till I didn't
I told you that I was afraid Of stating my opinion in a clear and honest way They told me in my youth it wasn't needed Some thoughts are best deleted And everyone agreed it
I don't know what I'm getting up for I don't know what I'm getting up for
I'm not getting taller anymore So when I fall It's always the same distance as before You'd think that I'd learn to anticipate it By the millionth time I ate it
And I told you that I wasn't scared That evеn if I fractured every bonе, I didn't care I never told a lie so confidently But you let me down so gently The concrete barely bent me
I don't know what I'm getting up for I don't know what I'm getting up for One more year, then I'll look at the score I don't know what I'm getting up for
Kindly tell me a lie Will you look me in the eye And say it'll all be alright In the end?
Kindly tell me a lie Will you cross your heart and hope to die? It'll all be alright In the end
Kindly tell me a lie Will you look me in the eye And say it'll all be alright In the end?
Kindly tell me a lie Will you cross your heart and hope to die? Cross your heart and hope to die Cross your heart and hope to die
I told you that I was afraid That everyone around holds me in some secret disdain That I was held a fool so far deluded You told me that was stupid But could never really prove it
I don't know what I'm getting up for I don't know what I'm getting up for One more year, then I'll look at the score I don't know what I'm getting up for
I don't know what I'm getting up for (I told you that I was afraid) I don't know what I'm getting up for (I told you that I was afraid) One more year, then I'll look at the score I don't know what I'm getting up for
Compositores: Jonathan William Pearce (Jonathan Pearce), Benjamin David Sinclair (Benjamin Sinclair), Elizabeth Barbara Stokes (Elizabeth Stokes), Tristan Jeremy Deck ECAD: Obra #37164058