Courage And Control (Boyd Brandon)

The boulevard is bustlin' A vast and wrinkled muslin Is pulled over my eyes and I know I don't belong There is a noise inside of me That bustles asymmetrically Oh how have I to balance Those sounds into a song? It's time to let your hair down And give yourself permission It takes courage and control But you start by letting go, oh The city's an analogy For things building inside of me There's chaos in this discord, But still we move along The chaos sings of symmetry And all her words are poetry That's the kind of city Which I want to belong It's time to let your hair down And give yourself permission It takes courage and control But you start by letting go, oh Oh, I think, I feel, I see Oh, that this place is not me I want to belong But be wild and free Oh, he who asks Receives It's time to let your hair down And give yourself permission It takes courage and control But you start by letting go, oh It's time to let your hair down And give yourself permission Oh, it takes courage and control! But you start by letting go, oh