Album: The Positives
Here's to the good-hearted,
Loud-mouthed, absent-minded
We've been scratching the surface
We've been missing the mark
We've got to stand up, speak out and come together
If we can take it apart
Then we can turn it around
Mr. Postman, Postman send me a letter
You're a big man talking big, man
You're a rebel
You've been scaling the ladder
They've been sawing the rungs
We've got to stand up, dust off and pull it together
Here's to the good ones
The ones that really need it
Let's get to spilling the secrets
Start spreading the news
Mr. Sandman, sandman bring me a dream
It starts sounds like a whisper
That could put me to sleep
It's the golden age
It's approaching us
It's the same as I
It's the same as I thought it was