THE GETUP

Hands out from the jump
You run when the night calls
Lights on, are you up?
Is anyone comin'?
Hello sunshine
Can you talk me off the ledge?
When you give it all you got
And it's not enough

I see the cracks in my smile
More every day
What was I trying to say?

There's no such thing
As a good time to go
Pick up your bags
Take the ride
Along

Let's say that space was the place
I heard that help is on the way
Ah-hah
Ah-hah
Ahh

Fall from the cracks in the ground
We spin around
Only come up to go down

Come drop your bags
And touch the sky
It sucks you up
Into the night
A tiny flea
Waving bye-bye
From way out here
What do we look like?

In the back of your heart
At the edge of your life
There's a ladder to nowhere you might try
If you can't feel it here
And it's not working there
Then there's nowhere to hide

Come drop your bags
And touch the sky
It sucks you up
Into the night
A tiny flea
Waving bye-bye
From way out here
What do we look like?

Baby for worse or for better
Head out
Turn the facts forever
Getup
Baby for worse or for better
Head out
Turn the facts forever



Credits
Writer(s): Andres Villalobos, Joaquin Pastor, Patrick Logothetti
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