All I need is a piece of solid ground
Is the piece of you I've found
Is a place to rest my head
When I am down and trodden
All I need is one reason not to leave
Is one reason not to breathe
Is one reason not to sleep
When all my eyes are open
Why do we sit on these bad solutions?
Why do we think we are wise?
What makes us think we have all the answers
When all of our sad songs remind us of good...
Time to cope I'm afraid I'm losing hope
And my back's against the wall
You know I'd try to call
But I'm a tad soft spoken
Why do we sit on these bad solutions?
Why do we think we are wise?
What makes us think we have all the answers
When all of our sad songs remind us of good times
I fear I'm looking for the truth
In all that's been lost
I miss the promise of my youth
With every second it's gone
Why am I blind to my mistakes?
My body groans My spirit aches
I wish that we could break our hearts wide open
Why do we sit on these bad solutions?
Why do we think we are wise?
What makes us think we have all the answers
When all of our sad songs remind us of good times
When all of the good times
Make us sad through the hard times
When all of our sad songs remind us of good times