Jay Farrar
Direction


Along for the ride or just watching the tide
On the spirit of the one constant thread
Releasing in yourself the lifelong pursuit
Hanging on ‘til the ring of the bell

And it’s out on the town as the world spins ‘round
And the rules we’d rather forget
It’s not what we’re here for
So dear to die for
Believing its worsening yet

City sounds, a life of their own
Never found any other way
Not to preach or teach, not good at either one
There’s a space that shines in the sun

And it’s out on the town as the world spins ‘round
In step with the best intentions
And it is what we’re here for
So dear to die for
A county in your direction

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