Dont let my feet get off the ground

Today Im glad to be standing here

But all the time I spent tunnelling down

To some place where Im not so clear



Ive been holding out for this time

Standing straight in my own line

Was hoping youre making it too



All the hours we were learning to fly

Were chasing night-lights round the room

I can never repay when I learnt from you

I know youre seeing it your own way too



Your head just went for another walk

But its coming home and it hangs in the hall

Your head in your hand as youre suffering

But you I know what state youre in



Fall on my knees and my hair rolls around

But even on my knees I know I can stand

If its coming home its coming for you

I can see me standing with dunston and you



Ive been holding out for my neighbour

Standing straight for my brother

Was hoping youre making it too