(Not) Going Anywhere

Broken spine, feeling fine
Cussing at the bit double time
Dig this rhyme, it's by design
I've got the guts to do the crime
You got yours and I got mine
I gotta ask, "Hey what's your sign"
Just be kind and blow my mind
I know a place beyond the pines

I've seen the future, I await the past
We can't be stopped, the die is cast
Riding spaceships into the night
Holding on with all our might
Close your eyes, say a prayer
We're not going anywhere

Rise and shine hear me opine
Spewing words that don't align
Love is blind and much maligned
Worthy is the wrath of the concubine

Beauty I cannot define
And I've seen hope die on the vine
Excuse me, please, I'm unrefined
I have these thoughts I can't un-twine

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Credits
Writer(s): John Matthew Smith, Joseph M. Smith
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