Chin Up - Yoke Lore

Your feelings they arrest you

The tragic they will bless you

You don’t respect the past

And you think the world’s unsafe

And you think that you gotta act

Like you’re at peace with all of the facts

But I know that there’s much more to you than that

I know that there’s much more to you than that

I wish that you were happy in your skin

I wish I that I could show you where the center is

But I believe the sleights are in your head

Cause I will love you long after I’m dead

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

You’re reeling then he wrecks you

You’re thrown out like the refuse

Bleach your hair, live in the sun, make believe you’re just like everyone

A little man with a big gun, a little man with a big gun

I wish that you were happy in your skin

I wish I that I could show you where the center is

But I believe the sleights are in your head

Cause I will love you long after I’m dead

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up

Chin up, chin up, chin up