Sitting On The Ground

Sitting on the floor
Watching the back and forth
Sitting on the ground
Hoping that I find a door
I lost all of my pride
Now I feel so small
But it’s on the ground
Yes, I know, it’s cold
And I’m not happy
I’m running out of ideas
and I don’t know what to say
I wish I knew how to pray
Sitting on the floor
Watching the back and forth
Sitting on the ground
Hoping that I find a door
I lost all of my pride
Now I feel so small
But it’s on the ground
Yes, I know, it’s cold
No, I never said
Loving me was easy
But I never played
That it would be so hard
Sitting on the floor
Watching the back and forth
Sitting on the ground
Hoping that I find a door
I lost all of my pride
Now I feel so small
But it’s on the ground
Yes, I know, it’s cold
And I’m loosing my hand
To the roof of my game
And I sit on the ground
Reaching for the god
Holding my hand high
And so I try to get enough of love
I’m holding my hand
opening my pride
And I am reaching for you now
Just turn around
So I can rise
I can rise
I lost all of my pride
Now I feel so small
Heart is on the ground
Yes, I know, I’m cold