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On the Black Rock
Is where I spend my time
Writing a memory or writing a rhyme
Thinking about what is right or wrong
On the Black Rock
Is where I like to go
After a long night coming home from a show
And that's where I write my song
All day long, the Black Rock
Sometimes I just look around
Taking the feeling coming out from the ground
But that's just... something I do sometimes.
And then I just come out the door
Taking the wind coming off of the shore
And that's just... what I'm doing tonight.
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Well, when you are on your own
Not speaking out is like fighting alone
And that is... the worst damn way to fight.
But when you are scared no more
Reach your hand out and just open the door
And that's just... what we're doing tonight
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