Tempoture

Everyone's doing well cause no one knows
What we're doing here, tears and fears, life sprung
We work a lot of days, believe in a setting sun
Well, it's not over yet 'til the lady has sung

Go on, wipe your eyes ('Cause it's not over yet)
Remember to hang your head low ('Cause it's not over yet)
Enjoy your coat of stride ('Cause it's not over yet)
Cause these days are divine ('Cause it's not over yet)

If we would find another way
Instead of wearing this suit of stains
Well fate would be biting side our ears
Once or twice or thrice it comes
And sits and stares at everyone
Well it ain't over 'til the lady sings

Go on, wipe your eyes ('Cause it's not over yet)
Remember to hang your head low ('Cause it's not over yet)
Enjoy your coat of stride ('Cause it's not over yet)
Cause these days are divine ('Cause it's not over yet)