We’re back in the moment.
Jumping over haters laying dormant.
Throwing out these beats like pirates
propagating torrents. I can’t believe my
ears. Something isn’t right. Is that Toby
that I hear?

Oh hello my dear sweet morning.
I may just have to shock you if this
gets a little boring. Simmer, simmer
down. We know what we gotta do.
We gotta chop up the doubt with
our sweet kung fu.

Your heart is waiting for something.
It’s out there. So get ready ‘cause
we’re throwing down.

This is you. Oh, this is you.

The looks, the stares. The politics,
the warfare. Walk into a room I can’t
believe there’s so much hate here. It’s
only just begun so get ready to be
hearing walls be coming down from all
the people who are cheering.

It’s all noise in your face. You tear open
your heart and put in music to replace.
Don’t ever take for granted every second
you are given. Make the most of everything
until your soul is risen.

Your heart is waiting for something.
It’s out there. So get ready ‘cause
we’re throwing down.

This is you. Oh, this is you.

I’m riding on the back of the rhythm.
I can say something that matters or be
negative in speech. Listening is one thing.
It’s right within your reach, but it only goes
so far unless you practice what you preach.

Border line insane. Live in love.
Forget the pain. Driving out the best in you.
The hope is in the lane. Don’t ever doubt yourself.
It is possible win. It takes love to build your character.
So let’s begin.

Now you see it.

This is you. Oh, this is you.