Upwards and onwards I'd rather fall to the ground and think again And I'm hoping and praying That those we've broken time will mending, amending The king's new clothes have fallen to the ground But my ears are deaf to your bright new sound Upwards and onwards I can't supress the guilt I feel inside So I'm hoping that someday I can return to resting, reposing Resting, reposing The king's new clothes have fallen to the ground But my ears are deaf to your bright new sound Upwards and onwards Upwards and onwards