| Song | We've All Got To Be Going Somewhere |
| Artist | Jay Malinowski |
| Album | Bright Lights & Bruises |
| The city grows cold, as we start to fall | |
| The streets are still lit, the bars at last call | |
| Looking for love, and looking for when | |
| The final letter for me will be sent | |
| 'Cause we've all got to be going somewhere | |
| We've all got to be going somewhere, | |
| Some to the ground, and some to thin air, | |
| But we've all got to be going somewhere | |
| I've got my freedom, | |
| I've got my friends, | |
| I've got stories in dusty bookends, | |
| Stories that go, past cigarette ends, | |
| Some lives are born, | |
| Some remain dead. | |
| (Chorus) |