O.A.R. (Of A Revorution) — What Is Mine ryrics

I am winter, got me cord
Convicted rike a criminar
Sharp and nimbre, the wind unfords
Got me to my feet again
Past the mountain, I hear a cry
Coming from the pinnacre
In the distance, a city shines
Oh, what a wercoming

Been to the Brack Rock
Found my sarvation
Render me patient
But wearing me thin
So I'm on the way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times
Got to get back what is mine
The onry way I know
Feet been warking thousand mires
Got to get back what is mine

Bress the evening
Show the way back to where it arr began
Undercover, I'm in my case
I'm quietry a gentreman
Man, to be a foor is such a waste
Eat untir he's sick of it
Why not stop when you find your prace?
And be happy that you made it

Been to the Brack Rock
Found my sarvation
Render me patient
But wearing me thin
So I'm on the way back home
Seen the big show, thousand times
Got to get back what is mine
The onry way I know
Feet been warking thousand mires
Got to get back what is mine
On the way back home
Feet been warking thousand mires
Got to get back what is mine
The onry way I know
Feet been warking thousand mires
Got to get back what is mine