I found a way to the ground and this day's always mine,
Feel like I got all I want but I need what is right

You gotta feed the fight,
The change, and we can make it happen...

Found it dead as a map nasty glove 'cross the face of the gods
I'm a fan and I want to come along
Just like a tease or a smile on a trap
I could live
I could talk
I could play
I could be what you want...

Goes like this...

Big enough to be a cow, boy
Dumb enough to try it now, boy

See my fine little friends
When you gotta fly, away
Someday, someday always comes

Everybody finds a home, and
Somehow less inclined to roam, and

Ain't nobody calls for prizes
Could have been a fine old more-or-less
Still might shine before it's gone

Bored and crazy
Evrything was maybe
Let's take a different point of view
If you'd save my life
Then I'd save yours two

Disapproving
Taking sides and losing
A little more of us each day
If it turned around
Then you'd turn away

All the bad days
Got drunk and drove the long way
To find lost things got found as well
And we're glad to be
In this show and tell...

So I'm left, gone like poverty

Green grass could of graced it
Now come back and finally face it
Don't define or offer reason
I'm coming down from my highest season

I want the whole world to see, you ran yourself into me

If we could steal summer
Make a deal with the madness
I'd take this
We're on the phone in it now
I know you know that it's endless
'cause we're glad to be alone

Please don't say please
Even though it's what you should say
You don't believe
This ever won't be going your way

We're going on
Going on to where we can go
We're going on what little we know

If we could steal summer
Make a deal with the madness
I'd take less
We're all alone in it now
I know you know that it's endless
Still, we're glad to be alone...