I wrote a song about war, the kind that lives in your head.
I found a place I can sit, a place where everyday light hits.
Like the palm of your hand when you´re reaching for something
that´s balled up in the sky.
That´s the way I like to see myself;
reaching for just one star at a time.
I heard what was a song inside the earth.
I put my ear to the ground and I sang with every word.
See, I got lost in the sound.
It was the moment I felt sick, just when I needed it most.
There is not much to explain,
except I found myself blinded by every bit of light.
I felt so safe inside the sight of the sun.
I really think I´m home now, I really think that.
I heard what was a song inside the earth.
I put my ear to the ground and I sang with every word.
I felt a wave so strong, I fell right in it.
It hit so hard and it took my spirit.
Know that I belong to you until I die.
I remember giving this a try...
I screamed so loud, ´cause that´s exactly how I felt.
It broke me out, and I gave up all my plans.
I set them down, ´cause I really need to see the sun again.
Don´t worry, ´cause I´ll be fine