Move On

 

Words & Music: Bobby Shiflett.
From Workingman’s Bread. || Personnel: Brandon Allison: Drums | Steve Casteel: Guitar | Rick Glaze: Vocals | James Mitchell: Bass | Bobby Shiflett: Guitar, Vocals, Keyboards

It’s almost 2 AM. Tonight is wasted.
Can’t remember where I’ve been
But I can still taste it.

Let’s hope we won’t recall …any of this tomorrow
Been strung out on the wall
Nothing left to borrow

Pockets are empty and my clothes are worn
Can’t remember why I was ever born
Time is an outline of disfigured grace
Written in the lines on my face

Help is on the way,
We need it yesterday
When we sing a song
And we sing as one
Our voice is strong
Won’t you sing along?
Time to stand up …and move on.

Don’t shake those snakes at me …makes me nervous
Trade freedom for security
We don’t deserve this
When you look at me, you seem so angry
What happened to civility?
How’d it get so dangerous?

Love is like a black butterfly
Hidden in the dark of the midnight sky
As dawn is breaking it comes into sight
Gliding through the prism of the shattered Light

Help is on the way,
We need it yesterday
When we sing a song
And we sing as one
Our voice is strong
Won’t you sing along?
Time to stand up …and move on.

 Posted by at 3:21 am
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