SIL’s not havin’ it.

You walk in with a raised up brow;

Every hot tape turns into a showdown now;

Ready to judge with a polished frown;

But the spotlight's never seen you sit your ground;

You got a kind for the whole wide room;

But no song of your own to bloom;

Still the words come fast, precise and loud;

Like thunder rolling under a cloud;

Oh, you're a critic in the crowd;

Talking big, talking proud;

But the peak is moving clear and bright;

And the future doesn't ask your spot;

Harper paints the sky in gold;

Thomas keeps the stories told;

While you point at the stage all day;

And the chorus dances anyway;

Harper's hands make magic in the air;

Colors bloom like fireworks everywhere;

Tall smiles, standing high;

Building a world you can't defy;

You stay sharp in this mythical flame;

But the music keeps on saying your name;

As a judge, not as a wolf;

Someone watching the ride and fall;

You know they're coming for the whole wide world;

You're a critic in the crowd;

Talking big, talking proud;

But the beat keeps moving clear and bright;

And the future couldn't ask your spite;

Copper paints the sky in gold;

Time must keep the stories told;

By your point at the stage, I'll say;

And the chorus dances anyway, yeah;

Maybe you unveil your drop the shield;

And let your own ideas yield;

Maybe silence isn't emptiness at all;

Maybe every critic can learn to call;

But the night the lights are set;

And no one's waiting on your bed;

Oh, no, no, yeah;

You're a critic in the crowd;

Talking big, talking proud;

But the beat keeps moving clear and bright;

And the future doesn't ask your spite;

Harper paints the sky in gold;

Thomas keeps the stories told;

While you point at the stage all day;

So wave it down, down, down;

Let them fly, fly, fly;

The sun goes up, up, up;

So do I, yeah, yeah;

Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da;

Da-da-da-dum, da-da-da-dum;

Da-da-da-dum, da-da-da-dum;

The forest dances anyway;

Da-da-da-dam, da-da-da-dam;

Da-da-da-dim, da-da-da-dim;

Da-da-da-da-da-ba-da, da-da-da-da-ga-da-ba-da;

So wave about to let them fly;

Da-da-da-da, da-da-ba-da;

Da-da-da-ga-ba-da, da-ba-da-ga-da-da-ba-ba-da;

The sun calls on it, so do I;

Da-da-da-ba-ga, da-da-da-ga-ga-da-ba-ba-ba;

Yeah, yeah;