We can sit from our little brim Drink and list all that's wrong and then We have always just done enough Won't this year be made of that stuff If you're weary and find you fail to flow Let it wash over and release and your toes Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face Then you'll find then you'll find That this is the place. This is the place Getting tired but I am strong Mindless demons they do me wrong Waiting on a wind of change I've thrown it all but it stays the same If you're weary and find you fail to flow Let it wash over and release and your bones Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face Then you'll find then you'll find That this is the place. This is the place And if you fail to flow Let it wash over and release your bones Let the grip go that holds that smile in your face Then you'll find then you'll find That this is the place. This is the place. This is the place