Never Stop Pinching Myself

Never stop pinching myself
Cause I can be nobody else
I’m not there but I got out
And I ain’t rich but I left town
Oh won’t the holy sky, shine a light
On the ones I love
Oh won’t the holy sky, shine a light
On my mother’s land
Don’t let the morning bills decide, how I choose to live my life
Kick out all that badness outside
Cause I can’t be nobody else
Oh won’t the holy sky, shine a light
On the ones I love
Oh wont the holy sky, shine a light
On my mother’s land
Was it freer more fun, more bohemian?
Today I don’t care, about your yesteryear
Our speakers are louder
Our rooms are smaller
Our drugs are wider
Our friends are quieter
Our technology is more important
Our feelings are digital
Our clubs are shutting
Our gates are closing
Our clouds are parting
Our sun is shining
Shine a light
Shine a light
Shine a light
Shine a light