Think I found my reassurance
Now that I bought my peacetime insurance
Said you'd better keep 'em under lock and key
I can't do that I'd loose my integrity
Chorus:
Gotta keep it all in a little bit of perspective
Try not to make any rash decisions
We've got angels in our pockets
We're rolling up our sleeves
When we all get here tomorrow we're not enemies
(With a little bit of hope she calls
when I'm in need
Maybe not now as friend but not an enemy)
Got all of this and more up ahead
You wouldn't even know that they did
We're looking for excuses now to try and fill a need
It's sweeping 'cross the county
It's a cost disease
Think I lost my trust in obscurance
When I lost my peacetime insurance
Now you say you're stuck under scrutiny
You made that decision long before me
Chorus
Got all of this and more up ahead
It doesn't even stop when we shut our eyes in bed
The constant cut reminder that the weight is getting pulled
The voice is should and shouldn't
But we're not fooled
Try not to make any rash decisions
Or assume any truth behind past inflictions
We've got angels in our pockets
There's dirt ground in our sleeves
When we sift through this tomorrow
We'll come out clean
Think I found my place in all this
Now that I let myself become a canvas
For all of those star-hearted painters
Now I've got a picture I will remember
Gotta keep it all in a little bit of perspective
Try not to make any rash decisions
We've gone far enough for now just for this