You didn't come around
Just to f*ck around
And say anything that counts
They'll see what you mean
So be careful what you mean
Sit up straight
And praise, praise, praise
You don't need it to be easy
You need it to be good
You don't want it to be heavy
But you want it to be full
We're awful small
But I know what you are
Look up
You've come so far
Hold on to the smile that you shared
With a stranger on the train
There's joy there that'll be there
At the end of the day
Getting up is getting rough
But are you not entertained?
'Cause when you're feeling all your failings
You've gotta be
So praise, praise, praise
You don't need it to be easy
You need it to be good
You don't want it to be heavy
But you want it to be full
Feeling awful small
But I know what you are
You're trying
Trying to be well
Look up
You've come so far