This Is the Place

We can sit from our little brim
Drink and list all that’s wrong and then
We have always just done enough
Won’t this year be made of that stuff?
If you’re weary and find you fail to flow
Let it wash over and release your toes
Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face
Then you’ll find, then you’ll find
That this is the place
That this is the place
Getting tired but I am strong
Mindless demons they do me wrong
Waiting on a wind of change
I’ve thrown it all but it stays the same
If you’re weary and find you fail to flow
Let it wash over and release your bones
Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face
Then you’ll find, then you’ll find
That this is the place
That this is the place
And if you fail to flow
Let it wash over and release your bones
Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face
Then you’ll find, then you’ll find
That this is the place
That this is the place
That this is the place