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Head High
04:21
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Reconnect kid, plug yourself in
I’m pep-talking again
Leaves turn brown and my post-it-note soul lies
Open now, once again, to suggestion
Brick by brick take down your tower
Loose your grip on the God-game
Faith I guess is a risk undressed
So take out your best clothes as Sunday best goes
Head high, hands out
Hard feet, softened brow
A tender heart takes you on
I’m pep-talking again...
Awake my soul, o let it in
Fill the space within your skin, son
River runs to the sea, no doubt
But the freedom comes on the way
My heart longs for a protest song
To pull me home like gravity
Head high, hands out
Hard feet, softened brow
A tender heart takes you on
I’m pep-talking again...
Awake my soul, o let it in
Fill the space within your skin, son
There’s is a light that never goes out
There is a lens for the world
A moment’s glimpse is a precious gift
But for now take heart, remember well
Head high, hands out
Hard feet, softened brow
A tender heart takes you on
I’m pep-talking again...
Awake my soul, o let it in
Fill the space within your skin, son
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