Lyrics

Would I be forgiven if I were to confess my sins
The door revolves and makes me wonder if I?ve been let in
Euphemism and rhetoric seem to colorize
The transformation into to something you don?t recognize
But I know it?s not over ?til somebody gives
It?s not over that is not the way it is
It?s not over after this one life we live

Keep your eyes on the prize and your head in the clouds
And your feet on the ground and love all around you
Keep your eyes on the prize and your head in the clouds
And your feet on the ground and love all around you
Again

Feel free to rock the boat if you think it?s appropriate
Don?t eat the sour grapes if you are craving chocolate
A metaphor can taint your version and philosophy
Or verify interpretations of reality
But I know it?s not over until the victory dance
It?s not over there?s no evidence
It?s not over after pomp and circumstance

Keep your eyes on the prize and your head in the clouds
And your feet on the ground and love all around you
Keep your eyes on the prize and your head in the clouds
And your feet on the ground and love all around you
Yeah


The image doesn?t match my photographic memory
For that it is chastised and reprimanded silently...
But I know it?s not over ?til somebody cries
It?s not over it?s just been simplified
It?s not over we?ve just over analyzed it

It's not over analyzed it and our ourselves
And our jobs and our loved ones and our stature
And our progress and our paychecks and our madness
And our mistakes and our mischief and our borders
And our leaders and our orders and our wisdom
And our teachings and our ranking and our reachings
And our footing and our folding and our givings
And our holdings and our dreaming and our dreaming
And our dreaming

Let's get to living
Let's get to living
Let's get living
Again