Sometimes I can't control a feeling that I get inside my chest
Even with those who are close to me, the ones I call my best
I lose sight of all my confidence, in a heavy single step
It's happened ever since my childhood, things I thought I'd put to rest
I can keep my mind intact by getting on with a new mission
I can push myself, having heavy ammunition
When something gets me down, for a second I'm distracted
I look back amongst the lights I consequently lit my path with
And safety's in the sights of looking forwards
Don't look down, these heights are dizzying the explorers
Before the job is all but finished, when then my focus goes to blur
It's hard to pull my eyes away from the blobs and colored pearls
Da-n-da mmm de doo
Ra ba da bum-bay ya-doo
Blinders I can give myself, like horses wear to race
And show them that my focus point is standing in the fireplace
Remind yourself in giving you should not expect to take
It will only make you bitter and what's good will go to waste
The slightest realignments and my legs will fall beneath me
[?] I'm facedown in my feelings
Thinking, "Where on earth am I? Where did my companions leave me?"
Selfish, detrimental life can always be appealing
And safety's in the sights of looking forwards
Don't look down, these heights are dizzying the explorers
The only tactic that I'm sure of that can keep my chest at peace
Is to constantly perform, provide the warmth, provide the feast
I start planting like a madman, laying lights in the wrong places
People are not worth the other ones you share your space with
Eee ya ya ya ya mmmm
Eee ya ya ya ya
Eee ya ya ya ya
Eee ya ya ya ya mmmm
So hand me to the dead if I'm too drenched
I stand to be corrected life my love
So hand me to the dead if I'm too drenched
I stand to be corrected life my love
So hand me to the dead if I'm too drenched
I stand to be corrected life my love
A New Mission was written by Josh Whitehouse.