If I shine, and no one's there to see, was it all in the mind, of the one who made me? If I fall, do the same hands reach out? If I cry, would you come without a doubt, to say Head up, Let me draw the lines, and point out the fools, and give a little more time, All I have, is all I need, Sounds good, until I'm on my knees. Would you pick me up, and put me back in place, With a feeling inside born from an honest look on my face and say, Head up, Let me draw the lines, and point out the fools, and give a little more time. Head up, Let me heal this wound and mend a heart, that broke a little too soon.