Maker

Hold your head high
That’s what they told me
We’ve got everything to get you by
And that’s what they sold me

When I’m where I want to be
The promised fate is never found
Flip the switch inside my head
And my thoughts tumble to the ground

My cares are free
My affairs are blind
Each sound’s a conflagration
Burning roads out of mind
My words are free
My cares are mine
Each sound is revealed as
Inspiration in mind

Live for your dreams
That’s what they said to me
We’ve got everything that you will need
And that’s how they paid me

Standing in the lions’ den
Feel the strain in every beat
Burn with passion to endure
Or I tumble to defeat

My cares are free
My affairs are blind
Each sound’s a conflagration
Burning roads out of mind
My words are free
My cares are mine
Each sound is revealed as
Inspiration in mind

With chin held high
That’s how they sold me
And everyone right by your side
That’s what they told me

When I race wild horses
Hearing all their thunderous sound
I face a deafening reply
As I tumble to ground