Don't Cry

(When I wake up in the morning) I'm bleeding out, I'm bleeding out My eyes are full of blood, they're closing up My clothes are tight enough, they cut them off The skies aren't bright enough to see the gods One hand on the crown, I'm on the ground Tears are falling as she's looking down The sky looks way darker than usual And it's like dark's becoming beautiful I told her, don't cry, be a soldier Now you're holding your composure I think I see the holy ghost I'm not ready yet to meet the throne No crying, I'm a soldier And I'm holding my composure I think I see the holy ghost I'm not ready yet to meet the throne Night, night to my enemies Didn't think I would survive my injuries Didn't think the almighty would intervene I know they are praying for the death of me (death of me) If life was a melody Would the angels congregate and sing for me? Blue lights in the sky signify tragedy You're chosen by the heavens and you have to leave (have to leave) Tell me, did you think I died for a second? So did I, for a second Oh lord, I look up into the sky And thank my blessing Are you taking me early? Are the gates really pearly Will I wake up in the morning? Where was you when you seen it? Nearly died and I mean it I cannot think of another time In life that I have needed The support of my people Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil That's when I told her, don't cry, be a soldier Now you're holding your composure I think I see the holy ghost I'm not ready yet to meet the throne No crying, I'm a soldier And I'm holding my composure I think I see the holy ghost I'm not ready yet to meet the throne Night, night to my enemies Didn't think I would survive my injuries Didn't think the almighty would intervene I know they are praying for the death of me (death of me) If life was a melody Would the angels congregate and sing for me? Blue lights in the sky signify tragedy You're chosen by the heavens and you have to leave (have to leave) Shoot me down, paranoia Bring a medic, bring a lawyer I can't even bear the thought of Living on with all this trauma If the blood thickens up And goes to your heart, will you fall apart When the bright days start to feel dark? If it's breaking my spirit and I pray Will you hear it? Hallelujah, Hallelujah If it's breaking my spirit and I pray Will you hear it? Hallelujah, Hallelujah --- Don't Cry - Bugzy Malone and Dermot Kennedy