Heads up Heads up You know the end has just begun As I reach for the hand The sun is setting on another one Be kind Be kind We all feel like this sometimes And I am yours you are mine You know you gotta behind This grieving kind This losing time These tears of mine This going blind Going blind You know you gotta get behind I find You know you gotta get behind Watch the newsman die You know you gotta try to find Some thought to grasp Send me letters from the earth Some words to crush this loss of mine And this grieving kind This losing time These tears of mine This going blind Going blind You know you gotta get behind I find You know you gotta get behind So it's you this will pass Well truth now has your hearts confines Does it change your mind This hope of mine Get behind get behind This grieving kind This losing time These tears are mine This grieving time This going blind Grieving kind You know you gotta get behind I find You know you gotta get behind Heads up heads up You know the end has just begun And as I reach for the hand The sun is setting on another one Be kind Be kind We all feel like this sometime I am yours you are mine You know you gotta get behind This grieving kind This losing time These tears of mine This going blind Get behind