Home calls
Sweet loss in boarded corners
Locked out
Leave now from faded borders
Shut down
Ghost town filled with foreigners
I sing songs through these crowds moving right along
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I'm standing on broken stories
That sleep in my bones
And cut through my course
Feel like I'm over and over and over and on
To a new soul
My Lord, it's my true soul
I'm a new soul
I know I'm a true soul
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I've got to get on
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I've got to get on
From yesterday's gone
From yesterday's gone
Head down
Lips loud with makeshift mornings
My eyes fall
My heart crawls
Wayside wandering
I'm too proud
I'm too proud
Keep me humble
Strike down
Build on the harbor when I'm lost
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I'm standing on broken stories
That sleep in my bones
And cut through my course
Feel like I'm over and over and over and on
To a new soul
My Lord, it's my true soul
I'm a new soul
I know I'm a true soul
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I've got to get on
So get up and go
I've got to get on
I've got to get on
From yesterday's gone
From yesterday's gone