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.