Nighttime is quiet and smooth.
It wraps itself around us,
Keeps us in tune.
We don't have to think,
We only have to do.
The ghosts of the past
Keep screaming from their cages.
The men in their masks
Keep telling us we're lost.

We keep calm, carry on
Keep calm, carry on
It's alright

Moonlight on skin.
We move with the wind that shapes the waves,
Past unforgiving eyes
through the shadows of their doubt.
We don't argue or fight.
We've got nothing to prove.
We float past.
You don't ask what you think of what we do.

We keep calm, carry on
Keep calm, carry on
It's alright

We don't argue or fight.
We've got nothing to prove.
We float past.
You don't ask what you think of what we do.

We keep calm, carry on
Keep calm, carry on
It's alright

We don't argue or fight.
We've got nothing to prove.
We float past.
You don't ask what you think of what we do.