文本歌词

Feet On The Ground - Lewis
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
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
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