O.A.R.

Black Rock (34th & 8th LIVE)
On that black rock, where I spend my time Writing down memories, and writing my rhymes Thinking about what's right or wrong And on that black rock, where I like to go After that long night coming home from my show And that's where, I wrote my songs All day long, the black rock Maryland Well sometimes, well I just look around To taking that feeling coming out from that ground Well that's just, something I do sometimes And then I, just come out my door To taking that wind, coming off of my shore And that's just, what we're doin tonight Yeah On the black rock, where I spend my time Writing down memories, and writing my rhymes Thinking about what's right or wrong On the black rock, where I like to go After that long night coming home from my show Thats where I wrote my song All day long, the black rock Montgomery County Letras de cancionesWhen you are, on your own Not speaking out, is like fighting alone And that is the worst damn way we can fight When you are, scared no more Reach your hand out, come to my door And that's just, what we're doin' tonight On the black rock, where I spend my time Writing down memories, and writing a rhyme Thinking about what is right or wrong On the black rock, where I like to go After that long night coming home from my show That's where I wrote my life All day long, the black rock One, maybe two, three four five, years ago Til today Surrounded by many But many nights spend all alone I know that it sounds like complainin' You can trust me, I do it all the time You can run just as fast as you want to But you're stuck with yourself all the time I can run as fast as I want to But I'm stuck inside my mind So I do with it What I may what I might not I'm gettin kinda tired, television man Don't tell me who to love Don't tell me who to hate I'd rather live my life blind Not see a thing at all This color It confuse me all the time That's why in my dream I live it mighty good I'm a prince, I'm a king, I'm a warrior And I'm doing things right All the time Til this one night I found an old man Sittin on a big black rock Got a beard grown down to his knees Wisdom he spoked, knowledge he preached I asked him what's your name He said I'm Old Man Time And my son Well I been waiting for you so long Well I can see you're in pain And I know that there's somethin wrong I know that you have been angry I know that you've seen hate But you gotta dig deep to the heaven above Sit, learn and create Ya gotta lose all your anger, lose all your hate It ain't gonna work no more I wish the world was run by love Absolutely nothing more I laid down all my pain, I got rid of my hate And now I'm just chillin' on a big black rock for the rest of my life This is where I'll stay We all have a black rock, in our mind And I go there all the time IT'S THE BLACK ROCK! From Letras Mania