The Ground
This whole confusing mess is given value
End up in the ground whether you pay your dues
Trample on my will and beat it right into the ground
I don't stamp my feet anymore
I don't beat my brains up against the door
I've scoured this whole Earth for meaning
Something tells me word comes only when I'm dreaming
The ground, it calls us all back into the ground
Back to the ground
End up in the ground whether you pay your dues
Trample on my will and beat it right into the ground
I don't stamp my feet anymore
I don't beat my brains up against the door
I've scoured this whole Earth for meaning
Something tells me word comes only when I'm dreaming
The ground, it calls us all back into the ground
Back to the ground
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Writer(s): Brian Reichert
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