We make patterns out of stars And we whisper little prayers To be somewhere that we're not And if we're good it will take us there But then the light comes through the dark And our questions fall apart It's just the beating of our hearts and the still of the midnight air And I get so overwhelmed till it's hard to tell What I'm thinking We get down down down We feel sorry for ourselves We get down down down We all need somebody's help Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else 'Cause the more that you give the more that comes back around So we hide away our hurts And put bandaids on our fears And we lie to all our friends Move along there's no problems here But then the orchestra will start And the violins appear And a simple little melody has us fighting tears And I get so overwhelmed till it's hard to tell What I'm thinking We get down down down We feel sorry for ourselves We get down down down We all need somebody's help Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else Cuz the more that you give the more that comes back around But the hardest part is the way things are And how quickly fingers will bleed And the grace we need is not in magazines, It's just space, in between, when we breathe I am down down down I feel sorry for myself And I get down down down and I need somebody's help Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else Cuz the more that we give, the more that comes back Down down down We feel sorry for ourselves We're down down down We all need somebody's help Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else 'Cause the more that you give the more that comes back around