Kiss The Ground

Woke up this morning
Fingers found a suitcase in my hand
Woke up this morning, with a suitcase
I had a suitcase in my hand

Face against the glass
My eyes didn't recognize the land

Wires stretch out ahead
Like an ocean, waves rollin' up and down
Wires stretch out before me
Like a wine-dark ocean, rollin' up and down

If I ever get off o' this bus,
I'm gonna lay down, gonna lay down and kiss the ground

One night to flatten mountains
And turn white sand to snow
One night to flatten mountains
Oh, and turn white sand to snow

This old, grey beast freights loneliness
She takes it everywhere I go

If I ever get off o' this bus,
I'm gonna lay down. I'm gonna lay down and kiss the ground
If I ever get off o' this bus,
I'm gonna lay down. I'm gonna lay down and kiss the ground

I ain't got a soul
Ain't got a soul
To throw my arms around



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Augustin
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