Get down.

Outside there's a bird and it is singing
And outside of my window

There's a  l i f e 

I feel like someone's
talking to my  s p i r i t
They tell me that
there're  r e a s o n s  to survive

And I know

No matter how much colder
Or how much
I carry on my shoulders

As long as I'm standing
I'll be  c l o s e r

Cause it ain't over
'til it's  o v e r
But we don't get down
No we don't get down
We can turn this 'round

And maybe
It's  t o d a y

Cause you lift me up.


- James Arthur, Get Down


(Credits to poorartists)