Sara Hulse Songs, life events and the other stuff

Get Going

So, you’re stuck in a cage right? Lost in a daze and nervous from stage fright.

Yeah,yeah, you know we never get old where we go.

Yeah,yeah, you know we can always still grow, so let go.

 

Some days pass by with out eyes closed, they come and go, come and go, come and go.

Some days are mighty fine, mighty fine. We get high, yeah we get high and we stay low.

Come make fast rhymes that no-one else knows. ¬†I’ll show you my heart is my only home.

I wanna move like the wind, wherever it blows…wherever my, ever my body will roam.

Yeah,yeah, you know we won’t ever get cold where we go.

Yeah,yeah, you know we can always go home, lets get going.

 

The flood is not cold but it’s starting to rain.

The mud is not old but it’s hardened today.

I said, my blood is not cold but there’s ice in my veins.

My body’s not old, but my soul it’s pained.

Yeah,yeah, you know we won’t ever get cold where we go.

Yeah,yeah, you know we can always go home, lets get going.