Lyrics

Heading upland where we go with a plan
We have all that we need
Each day is laid out, where we want to be
And we’re hopeful, and we’re grateful
Soaking in the scene, feeling free

But you always know, there’s something coming
You always know, there’s something in the wind
You always know, somethings coming

Stirring. Stirring it up
Like you do sometimes, upend the plan
Stirring. Stirring it up
Like we do sometimes, throw in the wrench, upend the plan

The trees are swaying, and the boughs are breaking
And the air is swirling and the ground is shaking
The thunder’s crashing and the light is flashing
And the sound it’s making is shaking the foundation

I’ll be a good man
I’ll do the right thing
No words are spoken, but we know then, what we have to do.

Morning sun, a break in the clouds, take a look around, take a look around
What remains, scattered on the ground, the storm has passed, the storm has passed.
Gather your things, come on let’s go, the survivor looks and learns
Whoa, come on let’s go, gather your things ‘cause we’re surviving

Heading upland where we go with a plan
We have all that we need
Each day is laid out, where we want to be
And we’re hopeful, and we’re grateful
Soaking in the scene, feeling free