If all this gets too low
You're scared that I'll leave
But you look out from the eyes
Of all I could need
Over there
In your mind
You slip me a mood so black
You can't tell that I'll be here
When you come back
Cheer up
Cheer up this time
If you lose your smile
Then you can have mine
Then January shows up
And before it goes
I watch it walk my father down sunset road
For a spell, sustain our grip
Make plans for ourselves and obscure the
Fact that the matter at hand perpetually slips
Cheer up
Cheer up this time
If you lose your smile
Then you can have mine
Oh wait, now cheer up this time
If you lose your smile
Then you can have mine