Pale Ale

Go with the flow
The current of the road
Never let them slow you down or make you feel old and tired
Like they've done to me
Long ago, before i was told
Never put your chips all in know when to fold your hand
And keep your head screwed on straight

The cold dark nights, they will pass
Don't you fret, over the past
The pouring rain will clean the slate
And the sun will shine on you again

Don't be left out
Tear down the walls
That you put up around yourself to make you feel safe and strong
Baby steps to march on
Off to war, one you can't see
But when you take your gun to town they'll know what it's for



Credits
Writer(s): Build Airplanes
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