Nighttime is quiet and smooth.

It wraps itself around us,

Keeps us in tune.

We don't have to think,

We only have to do.

The ghosts of the past

Keep screaming from their cages.

The men in their masks

Keep telling us we're lost.



We keep calm, carry on

Keep calm, carry on

It's alright



Moonlight on skin.

We move with the wind that shapes the waves,

Past unforgiving eyes

through the shadows of their doubt.

We don't argue or fight. 

We've got nothing to prove. 

We float past. 

You don't ask what you think of what we do.



We keep calm, carry on

Keep calm, carry on

It's alright



We don't argue or fight. 

We've got nothing to prove. 

We float past. 

You don't ask what you think of what we do.



We keep calm, carry on

Keep calm, carry on

It's alright



We don't argue or fight. 

We've got nothing to prove. 

We float past. 

You don't ask what you think of what we do.