Grand Rapids, MI

Grand Rapids, Michigan, you got a long way to go. You got a hard place to fall. You gotta take your time. Take your time. Fathers are dying— You couldn't wait for an answer, But I can wait till I die, When all the windows are open Like it's a break in dimension. Some might turn away . . . but I won't. Warmed by the lightning Of a strong and holy spirit It's speaking words and puking swords. Then it will slice to the center Of the deepest form of being. Some might shy away . . . but I don't. Come separation, zip up your lips and keep quiet! There are no words! There is nothing But a belief that resistance comes in the form of acceptance. Some might shy away . . . but I won't. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh When I dream, I dream of Grand Rapids! Taking all my steps in stride. (Grand Rapids!) When I fall, I fall from Grand Rapids! What a solitary life. (Grand Rapids!) Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Grand Rapids, Michigan, you got a long way to go. You got a hard place to fall. You got a heart-heavy load. You got a long way to go. You better take your time. Take your time.