Day One - Rupert Pope, Giles Palmer

White noise

Ringing in your head

Dazed and confused

The lights are turning red

Sometimes

It’s better if you can run

From all that went before

And all the things you’ve done

So stand back

Throw it like a stone

From everything you fear

To everything you’ve ever known

No time

To think about the past

You owe it to yourself

And here’s the chance cause

Turn the music on

Hear the drummers drum

Reach up, put em high, so alive

Cause this is day one

This is day one

Now your time has come

Only just begun

Stand up, put em high, so alive

Cause this is day one

This is day one

Old ground

Will only keep you down

The writings on the wall

The signs are all around

Some things

Are harder to believe

But everything that’s here

Is nothing that you need

Right now

A line is in the sand

You know it’s up to you

The future’s in your hands

In your hands

Turn the music on

Hear the drummers drum

Reach up, put em high, so alive

Cause this is day one

This is day one

Now your time has come

Only just begun

Stand up, put em high, so alive

Cause this is day one

This is day one