Stand tall, acting small You've seen it all, I got your calls There's no use in sorting out, no There's no use, there ain't no doubt Good times on the rise [x3] Could it be, they got all that you long for A place to lay in awe Could it be that you're just like me In my thoughts you're so much more Good times on the rise [x2] Now it's all in your hands No, no you won't go wrong, no Oh no, it pays to belong