Upwards and Onwards - ORANGE JUICE

Upwards and onwards

I’d rather fall to the ground and think again

And I’m hoping and praying

That those we’ve broken time will mending, amending

The king’s new clothes have fallen to the ground

But my ears are deaf to your bright new sound

Upwards and onwards

I can’t supress the guilt I feel inside

So I’m hoping that someday

I can return to resting, reposing

Resting, reposing

The king’s new clothes have fallen to the ground

But my ears are deaf to your bright new sound

Upwards and onwards

Upwards and onwards