Feet On The Ground

Artists : Lewis : Feet On The Ground

who will put my feet back on the ground, when there is none to be found, at all?
but you only speak a word, and the void gives birth.
it's all lost, meaningless.
make a path, only to lose your way.
and you're always wanting more, a stranger to the shore.
you keep a watchful eye on the horizon.
who will gather remnants of a man, cast broad like seeds from a hand?
but you measure everything, you fill the spaces in between.
it's all lost, meaningless.
make a path, only to lose your way.
crave, crawl, grab at ghosts on the wall.
and you're always wanting more, a stranger to the shore.
you keep a watchful eye on the horizon.
crave, crawl, grab at ghosts on the wall