Looking Up

Oh hear I can hear when the blossoms come
And grow I can grow ‘cause I’m full of that
When you’re born when you’re fresh you look up to the world
Facing death face in dirt you look up again
Born looking up
And I’m tame as a beast when I wait for the summer
And take I will take when the dose is right
Never more never more than what’s put in one
We could be sweet as dreams if that’s what you want
Born looking up