Yawn Tears

These are yawn tears, I'm not crying
 For the precision of decisions I have made in my time
 I am young still, hard as a rock
 Watch the moon rising with my hand on my cock
 Cause what's ahead and what's behind you doesn't matter much
 When you're looking up
 I'm looking up
 My old man still thinks I'm great
 No matter what I do, no matter what I say
 I'm even crying, I cry sometimes
 for what's ahead and what's behind
 I said what's ahead, and what's behind
 Well they don't matter too much, baby
 I said don't pay them no mind
 You should be looking up
 What's ahead you and what's behind you doesn't matter too much
 What's ahead and what's behind you shouldn't matter too much
 When you're looking up
 I'm looking up
 I'm looking up
 Looking up