Michael Joseph Green - Future Plan

I wanna be some place that’s painted
Where honesty is graded
Somehow I can’t be dissuaded
I’m accountable to me
I don’t wanna fall below the surface
Where the lights don’t hit the sand
Peace of mind don’t come that easy
If you answer to the man
And we falter for the brave
And we run towards the grave
Isn’t that something?
It’s calm before storms turn a harmless war into what makes this we know
And we’ve fallen to our knees
But it’s not to pray
I’m feelin’ pressure from the inside
I wanna make up for lost time
Somehow the future plan blows my mind
It’s got nothin’ to do with me
And we falter for the brave
And we run towards the grave
Isn’t that something?
It’s calm before storms turn a harmless war into what makes this we know
And we’ve fallen to our knees
But it’s not to pray
And we falter for the brave
And we run towards the grave
Isn’t that something?
It’s calm before storms turn a harmless war into what makes this we know
And we’ve fallen to our knees
But it’s not to pray

Written by:
Michael Green

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