Spite The Moon

They say we carry the light, we carry the torch

Well I ain't gettin' younger sittin' here on my porch

Why are all the wrong people sayin' all the right words?

We got nothing to lose, nothin' to hide

If it were any other person we'd say God's on our side

Now the dark's rolled in and I'm gettin' too tired

because there's no sense fighting at all

Plus, I'm all zoned out, flies are loomin' around

Let the smoke clear out of the room

No use in tryin'

to spite the moon

Well I wish that I may, I wish that I might

Use this pen and paper as a flame to ignite

Why does every generation have to keep up the fight?

You got nothing to prove, no reason to die

If it were any other person I'd say join the frontline

Now the dark's scrolled in, it's gettin' too real

but I sure understand how you feel

Plus we're all dialed in, spies are buzzin' around

Let the smoke clear out of the room

Don't you go dyin'

No use in tryin'

Don't you go dyin'

No use in cryin'

Despite the moon