Uppers & Downers

Uppers & downers, considering a way to breathe
Uppers & downer, considering a way to cry
Won’t let my food burn on the oven
Won’t let my food rot on the fridge
I’ll spread my wings from dust
I regret having them hidden from myself
And I, I won’t suck the honey from a knife, again
So on, you, you will be the proof I’m not death
So on, you, you will be the clue for thinking 'bout
Uppers & downers, consider them a way to charm
Uppers & downers, like carnivals still getting up
Night after night, after nigh, after night
There won’t be a place without resting in peace
So calm down, by now I’ll be quiet
By now