Down To Earth

Ohh oooo ohh oooo
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Verse 1
i never thought that it would be easy
cause we both so distant
now,
and the walls are closing in on us and we wondering how
no one has a solid answer
but
we are just walking in the dark
and you can see the look on my face it just tells me apart

So we fight through we the hurt
and we cry and cry and cry
and cry
and we live {and we live}
and we learn {and we learn}
and we try and try and try and try

So its up to you
and its up to me that we in our middle on our back down to earth
down to earth
down to earth
on we our back down to earth
back down to earth{8x}

Verse 2
mommy you are always some where
and daddy i live out of town
so tell me how could i ever be normal somehow,
you tell me this is for the best
so tell me why in my eyes i weep
so faraway now i just need
you here

so we fight through the hurt
and we cry and cry and cry and cry
and we live {and we live}
and we learn {and we learn}
and we try and try and try and try

so its up to me
and
its up to me
that we meet in our middle on our back down to earth down to earth
down to earth
down to earth
on our way back down to earth
back down to earth {8x}

Verse 3
it felt so faraway from where we use to be and now we are standing,
and where do we go
when there no road
{no road}
to get to your heart
lets start over again

so its to you and its up to me that we me in our middle on our back down to earth

I never thought that it would be easy cause we both so distant and the walls are closing in on us and we wondering how.

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