Over thought
Undersold
Well I've sung every song I know
And if you knew what it means to me
That you came along and didn't disagree

I don't know when I'm going to die
But I have done it once and I know that in this life
Keep your eyes in the clouds
Feet on the ground
Dance to the drums of your own song

Take what you can from this life but
Then make it all count
Celebrate it

Sing a song of sixpence
Don't flatter yourself
Don't make it rich

Over thought
Over grown
Over heart
Undersold

What does all of it mean?
Sell a lot of life
And some soliloquies?
My heart, must stand
Pardon me while I move along
Riches unseen

Proper compromise and worship
Proper compromise and worship
Proper compromise and worship
Proper compromise and worship
Proper compromise and worship
Proper compromise and worship

I've given my hand to you
I sing along, make it through
I kiss it
Can you hear without a mic in my hand
We can sing along
Saturation

Blackout, lockout
Race out, proper
Come along
I wanna check this out
What do you see
What are you-