Holding Your Head Up

　　Holding Your Head Up-Matt Buetow

　　I will waste away these walls till the rain don’t come

　　Pacing and writing on the floor

　　I hate to hear the thoughtful words didn’t help at all

　　I’m holding your head up

　　Holding your head up

　　Cartoons of the recent wars hang on my walls

　　While this town is evidently talking tall

　　Now and then the feeling comes and it breaks my fall

　　Holding your head up

　　Holding your head up

　　Through snow that leaves the faces blurred I have feared it all

　　She’s taking a break from taking my thoughts

　　But mindless salvation is what just gets me off

　　Holding your head up

　　Holding your head up

　　If this is an end all, then where are my eyes

　　Where did my arms go, there’s pain in my sides

　　If this is a close-up, then where are the pores

　　If this is my anger, I want more

　　Through snow that leaves the faces blurred I have feared it all

　　She’s taking a break from taking my thoughts

　　But mindless salvation is what just gets me off

　　Holding your head up

　　Holding your head up

　　Holding your head up

　　Holding your head up