What It Means

It’s only for so long you can be ignorant 
Of what it means
We worked together for the field of dreams
Til I took off for New York
Because I could sense a fork
In the road and I must be in the right side
Of history and I cannot hide
In the shadows and safe
I walk out of the cave
And into the light
If this comes down to a fight
I must be ready
The day is getting heady
And I take what I know
From the days I did not let go
And put it to work
A tough tackle doesn’t hurt
When you’re focussed on the goal
Or the girl beside you playing from soul
I catch the ball
And pass it off, run down the hall
So no one sees
Everyone thinks I’m on my knees
But I’m just in the thick of it
And I may be getting stick for it
But I won’t let go
The fate of it rests on us you know
I look to my side
And the hope is still alive
That we might make it through
There’s a weight of this relying on you
A frequency holder
And I grow bolder
In my defence
I was never full forward
It never made sense
To go for glory
I write the story
From behind the line
I look to my left and we’re fine
The ship is steady
For now but I sense a storm so help me
And all of us
It’s still the boy on the bus
And the girl in the seat
If, God willing, I get to keep my heartbeat
I’ll stand up strong
We can’t let this go wrong

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