O.A.R. (Of a Revolution) Follow

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 to take in the feeling coming out from the ground

But that's just something I do sometimes

And then I just step out the door to take in the wind coming off of the shore

And that's just what I'm doing tonight

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

And when you are on your own, not speaking out is like fighting alone

And that is the worst damn way to fight

And when you are scared no more, reach your hand out and just open the door

And that's just what I'm doing tonight

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