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.