Well I - feels like a place I've never been
And I - feels like a place I've never seen


Oh, somebody's giving in but I'm not
Somebody's giving it but I'm not
Somebody's giving it a lotta time

Somebody threw you a lifeline

Somebody wakes to the sun in the sky

Others are livin' with hate in their eyes

Oh, the fires that you made and the earth that you walk

The ground beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk
The ground beneath and the earth that we walk

All gone...

And yeah ... there are pictures of the sun


And yeah ... just like sketches of the sun
The color's run


Somebody's givin' in but I'm not
Somebody's giving up a whole lot

Somebody's giving it a long time
Somebody threw me a lifeline
Sometimes it's hard to see things straight

Trying to make sense of a single page
Sometimes you seem to spend your life tryin'
But I'm just looking for my lifeline

The fires that you made and the earth that you walk
The soil beneath and the words that you talk
The fires that we own and the words that we talk

The ground beneath and the earth that we walk
The earth that we walk ... gone
All ... gone


and it feels like a place I've never been