Excess, excess Access, woah Maybe it's your baby, maybe it's your money Maybe it's the blood on your hand Maybe it's you, maybe it's me Maybe you don't like how it may be Maybe it's your body or the thought of infinity Maybe it's alive without love Maybe it's your health, maybe it's your atrophy Maybe it's also a part of me, a part of me Gotta be, gotta be Go-o-otta be Gotta be positive (yeah), you gotta be Positive (yeah), you gotta be You know you gotta be positive (yeah), you gotta be But you gotta be honest about what you see Maybe it's your smile, maybe it's your fingertips Maybe it's the cracks on your lips Maybe it's tellin' you black deserves the blue Maybe it's your road to pave, your road to pave Well, it starts to fade so fast when you try to make a moment last You scratch on the signs but you still pull through Takes all your energy 'til you gotta squeeze it outta me Well, that's alright, I'm here to help you, to help you Gotta be, gotta be Go-o-otta be Gotta be positive (yeah), you gotta be Positive (yeah), you gotta be You know you gotta be positive (yeah), you gotta be But you gotta be honest about what you see And what you see, you gotta be And what you see, you gotta be And what you see, you gotta be And what you see, you gotta be ♪ Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh ♪ Oh