By your eyes I can see
By your eyes I've got vision all around
By your voice I can hear
By your voice all the [bad word] crashing down
And like the light from above, whoa
I've seen the way I've been living underground
By your heart I can love, whoa
To make me feel like I'm [bad word] down

I'm not living for the past
No, I'm not living for the memories
There's no use in looking back
There's nothing there to see

There's no use in looking back
When I know there is nothing there to see
I'm not living for the past
Or for the memories

By your hands I can hold
By your hands I can build this from the ground
By your thoughts I can feel
By your thoughts I can deal with all our sound

Like the light from above, whoa
I've seen the way I've been living underground
By your heart I can love, whoa
To make me feel like I'm [bad word] down

I'm not living for the past
No, I'm not living for the memories
There's no use in looking back
There's nothing there to see

There's no use in looking back
When I know when there's nothing there to see
I'm not living for the past
Or for the memories

Call on the life
Call on the life
Call on the life
Call on the life

Call on the life (I'm not living for the past)
Call on the life (No, I'm not living for the memories)
Call on the life (There's no use in looking back)
Call on The life (I know that there's nothing there to see)

Call on the life
Call on the life
Call on the life