Love and War - Thelma Plum, David Le'aupepe

In love and war there’s poetry and pain

And you can hate it and need it all the same

They can laugh and they can lock you in the dark

'Cause you’re young and you’re broke but kid you got heart

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

Hold up your chin

Hold up your chin

Don’t let them win

Yeah you’ve gotta hold

Up your chin

I was told to think that ignorance is bliss

I fixated on the things that others miss

And my hiding heart was told to hold it in

Said don’t wear it hard 'cause it’s only skin

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

There’s writing on the walls but they can’t read it

Hold up your chin

Hold up your chin

Don’t let them win

Yeah you’ve gotta hold

Up your chin

They won’t hang us dry

With our head in our hands

They won’t hang us dry

With our head in our hands

Hold up your chin

Hold up your chin

Don’t let them win

Yeah you’ve gotta hold…

Hold up your chin

Hold up your chin

Don’t let them win

Yeah you’ve gotta hold

Up your chin