Yawn Tears

These are yawn tears, I'm not crying

For the precision of decisions I have made in my time

I am young still, hard as a rock

Watch the moon rising with my hand on my cockCause what's ahead and what's behind you doesn't matter much

When you're looking up

I'm looking upMy old man still thinks I'm great

No matter what I do, no matter what I say

I'm even crying, I cry sometimes

for what's ahead and what's behind

I said what's ahead, and what's behind

Well they don't matter too much, baby

I said don't pay them no mindYou should be looking upWhat's ahead you and what's behind you doesn't matter too much

What's ahead and what's behind you shouldn't matter too much

When you're looking up

I'm looking upI'm looking up

Looking up